Over the years till yet I have been hanged to falling wall, rigged in cactus field and nailed like they did the disciples; and I have been made to watch these people I love in truth indeed as I have myself, direct beasts, whose barking sounds have lousy sibilance, they breed up for agony to leak my blood as they drip one after the other as they call me names such as weirdo, weird, crazy one, complex fellow, complicated bla bla bla and the likes simply because I tell and live for the truth always, anywhere, anyhow. But I still continue to love them, I only have one enemy in this universe and that entity remains Beelzebub himself.
I have learnt silently, experimented on fellows painfully and I have come to conclude actually that the strangest things and the scariest things to humankind are the truths and whoever chooses to tell them would not be wore a crown of victory but a gore of contemnation, cuss, campaign of calumny, hatred, aversion, condescension and all other sorts of incredible terms synonymous even from among familiar faces.
But, let's make a recourse to what St. Jerome spewed concerning truth back in the 17th century, he emphasised:
"If an offence come out of the truth, better is it that the offence come than that the truth be concealed."
Hence, I live for the truth and will leave for the same at the appropriate time. May Father have mercy! Much love!
©Jodekss 10/08/18
Hello, I am Jodekss Gloatkenf --my penname. I am a professional writer, ghostwriter, researcher, editor, blogger, podcaster, artist, thinker and lightworker. I believe in creativeness, diversity and uniqueness --my definition of art.
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