ANATHEMA
Disclaimer:
I do not own nor am I claiming to be Tokyo Ghoul's owner. All characters are from aforementioned show. Some scenes are also originally from the show/manga. This is written in first person.
This is a collection of drabbles.
Persons attempting to find a motive in this narrative will be prosecuted; persons attempting to find moral in it will be banished; persons attempting to find plot in it will be shot. -Mark Twain
The world is a beautiful yet a cruel place.
We are all ruled by its constant contradictions.
The desire to be on the top where we could look down upon the lesser species.
And still we are easily consumed by our insecurities.
It's the system that we are locked in.
The keys thrown away.
Never to see the light of day.
Is this really how the world should be?
A never ending fight to be on the top?
To be in control?
Stuck in primitive ideals.
Lose and be devoured.
Fight and maybe you'll get a chance.
I guess when it comes down to everything,
our ultimate drive is to fight for our own lives.
For our survival.
Even if we are seen as the enemy.
Even if we end up being hated.
We fight.
ANATHEMA.
Thoughts, anyone?