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Time was running out and the noblemen weren't getting any victory, for the vengeful ones had taken over, intertwining their respective lives in order to perpetually collide, eventually. And thus the nomenclature of Heroes and Villains took place, creating a labyrinth of deceitful illusions.
//The vile and macabre blackhole started to consume the galaxies of sanity and verity//
Since childhood we've been constantly told that Heroes are good and Villains are evil. The one who saves everyone is a Hero and the one who creates obstacles for the Hero is the Villain. And we believed it! Put a fight, and the Hero sings the song of victory while the Villain walks the slippery path to defeat.
//The eyes of a Villain often weep tears of a forlorn life//
For everyone, the Hero is Blue, who confronts a Villain who is Red, for a Green Damzel in distress. A quintessential story for us to watch, read, listen and write. Inducing fear in form of a fantasy, which isn't true in reality. The ones who are outspoken, opinionated, straightforward, misunderstood, eccentric, imperfect, different are often termed as Villains. And the ones who succumb to societal norms are crowned as Heroes. Only hypocrites rule a narcissistic world.
//I belong to a world where Heroes are considered as Villains and Villains are perceived as Heroes//
Villains are alone like an empty room. Segregated from the zephyr of love and struck by the tornado of mist. They are the embers of a story. I miss them, if there isn't someone who's Grey yet pragmatic in a story. For one can always blame the Villains for all the mistakes one committed. How easy it is! One might never read, listen, watch or write a story that doesn't have a Villain. For who shall be held responsible for the struggles of the protagonists, putting them on the throne of success.
But who are we to decide? Are we all perfect? Or is there really such a thing as perfection? Everyone wants to be a Hero. But it takes guts to be a Villain. To say that one is wrong. To admit no one is perfect in this imperfect world. I love Villains as they are relatable. They tell us there's still a chance to show remorse and look towards the path of redemption. To rectify the wrong deeds.
It is a matter of perspective, I suppose. As whatever a Villain does, the same is followed by a Hero. Whether it is loving someone, fighting a plethora of dilemmas, going against the system, breaking laws and most importantly, taking a stand for yourself in order to get what you want. And the narrators often camouflage the lines between them. Providing an insight betwixt right and wrong, nugatory in nature. Not being inclusive at all. And blurring these lines is a quixotic practice, followed since generations. Yet, no conclusion is derived but the only thing one sees is a bigotry of Blame Game, and nothing else. Sadly!
//Villains are what we call as the misfits, the wallflowers, the scapegoats, the anarchics and, the outsiders//
the_speccy_outsider@fleeing_fossil I'm so happy to know that you think so. I wanted to present this in its actual light. It is endearing to know that you appreciate the intention behind this one. Thanks a lot for your words and the constant support. ❣️
You are this jolly and lovely little girl who found enthusiasm with the fragrance of old books, a hot coffee with a flavor of mocha and a soft bed. I always witnessed how you show interest everytime you passes by a book and a coffee shop. I have witnessed how you can't live a day without feeding your mind with good books and get frustrated everytime you can't finish the entire book as early as possible. You are always proud every time you brag how cool the author of your favorite books for publishing it with passion to your dad. Everything is normal not until you grow older.
You've abandoned reading books and you've forgotten to drink your favorite coffee every morning. You always hang around with your friends and no longer want the ambiance of silence and peace. You once told me that you hate party kids yet here you are suddenly become one of them. The coffee that you've always drink was replaced by liquid of alcohols. You always go home, if not 3 am in the morning it will be 5. I've witnessed how you stayed up until morning by just reading for you're being absorbed by it. You even can't appreciate the comfort that your soft bed used to make you feel because you already found comfort in clubbing. And instead of feeding your mind with good books like you used to do, you smoke weeds as a replacement of it because you think those are cooler to devour by your mind. You changed a lot. You're no longer the girl you were used to be.
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We are a master piece made in heaven We are inseparable Right from the start You've always been there making way for each other If we are nature, am the sky u are the stars, am the moon you're the sun Am the heart you're the beat If we're a song am the lyrics you're the beat, so long as we live we will keep singing to our melody If we're a poem am the words you're the rhythm Though the path to our fantasy world might seem a little slippery after we collide we will always stand back stronger And though our hopes and dreams throw us to different parts of life, you will always live in me coz am the heart you're the beat