[DARK DAYS COME OUR WAY]OR WHY DOES INSANITY KEEP KNOCKING ON MY DOOR?

[DARK DAYS COME OUR WAY]OR WHY DOES INSANITY KEEP KNOCKING ON MY DOOR?
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When a child we have no idea of the things which we will face... the treachery of life.
The joy, the pain...  pleasure and turmoil.
We who think that we know it all until life throws us a curve ball.
We find ourselves looking to the clouds, the trees, the waves of the ocean for answers, the sea of humanity for words of wisdom, of comfort.
In the darkness we find monsters lurking... lurking...  scratching at the fragility of sanity.
Not in a physical sense these monsters do they manifest... fragments in tortured minds.
Remnants of all that we have lived, the right and the wrong.
We who leave the comfort of home to go out into this world sure that we have all the keys.
We who think that we know it all until life becomes the pressure that we live.
The day to day grind mixed with a little sarcasm, a little laughter, a smile, a frown.
These wrinkles in our foreheads that tell the story of who we really are inside.
These words are the testimony to all this built up need to speak to children who have no idea of these things that they must one day face.
Demons exist... demons manifest.
We are the gatekeepers.
We.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY