The Scorpion King

The post will be about one of my "not so near" but extremely dear friend The Scorpion King. His unfathomable device which is his mind and his prime weapon of creating his own world and living every moment in it with perfect solitude would leave the great Gautam Buddha incredulous about his enlightenment. I mean creating an obsession, a habit, an addictive world which is devoid from the harsh methods of this world such as pain, anguish and all those feelings which only mere mortals have is something I appreciate but at the same time hate. The Scorpion King however remains unmoved by the suggestion of his friends. But this is what i like about the guy, his freedom, his solitude he is best when he is left alone. Birds always look better when they fly. So i have never interfered in The Scorpion kings life. He was meant to be free and i never wanted to see him in a cage. The Scorpion King however should not be mistaken as a stoic, heartless monster, the guy has a heart and i have enjoyed every bit of the friendship he has showered on me, in his own strange way The Scorpion King has always been there for me for which i shall be ever indebted. The Scorpion King however also has another deadly weapon his poisonous tail which many people say to be his verbal instincts. I believe his weapon can bring people closer to him, love him and can also make people want to kick his balls. However The Scorpion King wants to avoid the last situation so stings only when mandatory. As always i have to come to an abrupt end cause i fuckin dont know how to finish a blog.

P.S- I haven't articulately written about my relationship with The Scorpion King as i believe somethings are better felt than read.