How doth thine mind define doom? What doom is there for thou to speak of? Hath thou seen past the veils of paradise, into the underlying terror of reality, to gaze upon the doom of all? Hath thou knowingly or unknowingly acted in the hobor of doom and destruction of this world, as aroundst thy body everything expierenced the purifying flame? Doth thou revel in the doom of others? Doth thou revel in the doom of those who cause doom themself? Doth thou know the sweetest of sugars, the bitterest of tears, the taste of retribution beyond justice? Or doth thou abandon the concept of justice, for those that hold it in their hands are those whose hands are stained?
May all of us find peace in struggle, for true paradise is naught but a dream Thin participation within these confines has been noted and appreciated. Doom for thou is thusly the absence of material desire?
I've walked the paths long forgotten. And found the truths unspoken. All shall shudder from the fire I bring. I take their fear as my due. I say unto thee, "Cry tears on your knees, all ye people of the world. Weep for your salvation."
As one who speaks doom, is doom something to turn away from? Words spoken by thine self, or quoted from those whose earthly shells have expired?
It spells mine doom to me when mine progenitor see mine illicit obscenic assemblage. I'll be dead if my parents see my scandalous porn collection
It's not the absence of the material desire per se, it's the absence of the feelings and experiences that go along hand-in-hand with them.
Doom is the precipice of destruction... The event that is called death is a result and doom is the process.