Submissions by Obscurity1 (Keith Beardmore)

Blind, while others see, Wondering aimlessly through life searching for something that apparently can not be perceived through my eyes. Understanding how complex and perfect life is there for there must be some thing out there that gives meaning to a meaningless existence, still it eludes my heart. With age comes wanting, and longing for the answers to the questions that build up what seems like an endless cavern in the center of my heart. I don ‘t want answers to erase the truth that with age comes death but more so to find some kind of semblance of the truth and in doing so finding inner...

These feelings have been with me since conception. My boundaries can only be defined through my struggles. Flawed by hatred, ridiculed by doubt. These are the afflictions that consume me. Presistently denying belief of a truth I never wanted.

I feel only apathy for this world built to deceive. Condemned with out a chance to speak by your so called religious freedom. Helpless to break this mold of unified conformity. Spoon fed aristocratic beliefs on a silver platter of deception. Slowly drowning in animosity, nameless through obscurity.