A tricky line to walk...

A cryptic cataclysm inclined and has shown up without any altercation and veered off my thoughts. I am obviously dubious but can't defy it. My lapsed anticipation is what it takes to set off, I am afraid, it raises more questions than it answers. 

Everything happened thus far is intended to isolate thy from an unknown substantial but trivial emotion that might leave no stone unturned.


It's the mind over matter, I suppose. Unless you actually think I'm a jerk or meaner than that, all that you require to possess and realize the meaning of achieving success in life is: Strength to change the things you can, Courage to accept the things you can't and Wisdom to know the difference. Notwithstanding, I still feel the emptiness of it.