Is it twisted in faith to not wait on the promise of ones intentions to access my gate. Am i not entitled to not suffer in the name of love. For a sacrifice of self to hurt in order to heal another can take its toll. The hero now becomes the victim how ever will he heal. By letting go and let live. Some battles requires for too much of self to give. The binding wires we call chances can one day bind your neck. Constricting the very essence of love out of you you. That gives rise to the definition of dying slowly by loving love. The construct of being a tower that others seek to climb being the earth to that they all just want to dig. What's truly mine has been mined out. For self was left bare and has been throughly ravished. Yes lessons learnt love can also be savage.