?? - Fairness By Moe, I decided to write this because of a moment in my life, so I hope it can inspire more writers!

The structure of fairness bounds deep within an exquisite land of damnation.

The definition of fairness prevails only in an individual’s preference and perception.

Such truths we yearn for, and yet we listen to the intensity of distinct guilt, as we stare into the pitch black sky of precipitation.

We seek abundance, and the quest of a million thoughts stands before us, with grief we forget our true intentions.

The experiment that was burdened upon my shoulders dig deep into my extinguished heart, crucifying the innocence of the young boy who sought fairness.

A perplexed state of meaningless anger feeds on the boy’s internal wealth, as he drowns deeper into astray, killing off the last of his undying love for the world he once knew.

Now, the last of the boy crawls beneath the footsteps of hope pleading to be given another chance for he once knew the feeling of well-awareness.

The blisters of the genocide stricken the restless child, he walks a path of confusion, concealing the last of his emotion for nobody understands what pains the grieving child, why he decided to fall through, and then what he would soon pursue.

To this day, the child’s ambition is simply to acquire true fairness, a fairness that would support the branches of bliss and share.

Who will ever know what the child bared throughout his horrific journey. However, in a simplistic view, we all know that he must have despaired.