all souls are beautiful and valuable. Some souls misplace their anger and become hardened by life… Some start to enjoy inflicting pain… Some start to delight in pain… All souls are beautiful… When they aren’t is when the soul is missing. Lost somewhere deep within… Out of reach.. forgotten… Unwanted by the body that carries it…And some silly souls think they can call them out… Save them…

Tell those silly souls to love such souls from afar, before they too get a one-way ticket to a pit. And their bodies decide to carry on without their soul… Lost somewhere deep within… Out of reach… Forgotten… Unwanted by their bodies.

The effed-up part… I am a silly soul.