My Tragic Flaw

My Tragic Flaw

I guess I've always known my Tragic Flaw...
The thing is...
I don't ever want to face...
Change it...
Fix it...

It is my ability to make everyone around me flee from yours truly...

I seem to possess the Ten Pestilence and Plagues of Egypt within me!

My arrogance forces me to try to help others in need in a desperate attempt to prevent this Routine Tragedy to recur...

But it always does...

People will leave me...

No doubt about it...

Then, my Body would feel the pain from this emotional self-mortification!

When I meet my Creator, I will be questioned...

(In my voice, ironically...)

Why on earth did I do all those atrocities???

I'll reply that I was merely attempting to help others...

(Hear that? The arrogance...undeniable!)

Who am I, the Divine being will ask, to decide

Who needs Help?

When they need Help?

Did they even ask for Help?

(I'm just a self-righteous, damned mortal!)

And all I can reply is... But... But... But...

Then... I will realise that the almighty is in fact merciful!

I will realise the reason why I go trough all this Pain in life!

It is just an appetiser for what's ahead for me...

My Destiny...

My Fate...

He wishes to prepare me for My Future...

For HELL.

I will then be Drowned and Melted in the lava of Lucifer's Kingdom...

That is My Story...
The Rabbit's Tale...
The White Tragedy...