“Do not miss the knife”

 

 

 

“Do not miss the knife”

 

When humans became grown up, we came to hold knife in the heart as a pain not to be erased up and as a medal to get from success. And also humans used to be destroyed by the knife or humans used to be flourished by the knife. And the knife means the weapon of somebody to have the power. Otherwise the knife means the purge directly. Anyway, the knife seemed to imply various meanings.

At first, the knife is the weapon made by iron. In other words, the weapons in humans are the ability, skill, and talent and so on. Only if we treat them well, we will come to be a best winner. But if we do not sharpen the knife, it will become dull thing. So we will become dull and be declined.

The second, the meaning of knife is the pain that humans are suffering in the course of mature. In the mean time we come to be injured and wounded by the other’s knife. But the course of being harmed and injured makes us drive for target, that is a driving force for something.

Lastly, the knife as a weapon of the somebody to have the power and as a purge is dangerous to all. The purge and betray are old-fashioned words in this era of combination and harmony. In these days, the words, “the purge of Mun Jae-In President regime” are floating around through the Internet. I don’t want the image of Mun Jae-In regime to go over like this. I got it treat lightly to be just a mistake of the thoughtless follower. But Who knows? We already knew that the attribute of the power must be so.

Today morning, suddenly as I thought the meaning of the knife, I looked into not the other but myself. I reminded the past of myself.

I have lived to kill many people with the bloodstained knife. In fact, I did not kill the other by the knife but kill myself by the knife. The knife pierced into my heart and I suffered by the pain.

I was foolish. I seemed to be good but I was full of evil in my internality and I kill the others who did harm to me. I had no brevity to pierce the others with the knife. Honestly when I looked back into myself. I was such kind of human

Then Now I am…

I don’t feel the necessity of the knife, for the knife becomes dull. And the pain pierced with the knife becomes gone more and more but my knife comes to be dull as it does.

I say to myself,

“Don’t miss the knife, But now I do not kill myself with the knife and do not kill others with the knife. The knife is the weapon to protect me and to defend me and to go me up and to help live others. The knife is like my nuclear weapon!”

“Don’t miss my knife”

I make myself tense and recall my pains of the past. The bloodstained pain….