Alone in his room is a teenage boy 16 maybe 17 years old. He covers his wall with posters of what he wants from this life. Dreams of flashing lights and company filled nights. He plays his music to drown out the screams and yells that occupy his living room. He turns to video games for guidance and tries to lose himself in them; his rage grows and grows with every beat of the bass drum every lyric that implies anger or hatred. He turns his eyes to the stars and talks he doesn’t know to who but he just wants someone to answer…but no one ever does. Know his wall has more posters but they have less meaning there just there to hide the holes in the walls. Dad may be a drunk and mom may be too forgiving but no matter the case this poor soul is living in hell.
The many nights that he spent speaking to a higher being have helped him a little but he walks his own path he is viewed as an outsider but it doesn’t bother him what bothers him is that know one even tries to change this world. So he arms himself with a zippo to personify the fire that burns in his eyes and if the world refuses to see them he will drop the flame and be the one that burns the world. He is now a man and lives his life without regret an emissary of evil is what society sees him as. But a harbinger of change is how he views himself. Armed with a silver tongue and beauty to match he manipulates the weak minded and pleases those who he chooses. His existence is all about survival now; he is an Omega wolf and has no pack so he seeks to make his own and the ones who follow him will no enter the afterlife alone. He is an Anarchist and he has no fear.
This tale is going to be read by 2 types of people. One will be an adult who only sees an angry child who is good with words; but a teen will read this and know that he is not alone. Both of these have the power to change the world but which will.
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