

Once and somthingAs each day passes and my thoughts wander one thing comes to mind One person is visible to my minds eye.Once and somthing
While I know I shall see her again soon it is not soon enough. To wait out the week in solemn, passive actions, just enough to make it through. I treasure each minuet each second I am able to spend with her talking with her. To you my love, I write this.


Inner ToilDenounced afflictions to past thoughts ring through my mind although i belive i put the past were it belonged it tends to spring forth from its grave site to fester in my over worked mind, to spoil good intentions to sink my wounded pride. Those things buried in the past rise up to rend my spirit as countless sins of others flow unchecked towards our center. Souless man who art thou to question me? Who gave you the right, the insanity of it all to say i have wronged! i have in some way wavered and fallen under the weight of my task. Crushed unreverent unloved to others. The deeds that flak my mind torment my spirit to the unthinkable. how lonInner Toil


To what end what is man?A shot through the quivering heart. An abscence fills the utter void, Denounced a solid mind utters forth these humbled words. All we want is peace, all we want is happiness but what cost has all this? Though you may have found your peace, what of others? Those that have been Trodden underfoot for your happiness. I do not mean to say you are at fault for wanting such is human, I merely say Return the favor to your fellow man. Hold their drowning head above the current with undaunting fervor, help them so they may help another. And to those who will not do such, those who wallow in your shallow mind reaping rewardTo what end what is man?


DevilsDevils dance round our mind. No such thing as Evil, no such thing as Devils? When man has not seen every inch of the world we live in how may we know this? Though while we look to the mortal plane for the proof, look to the minds of man corrupted by the Evil of this world. Festered, warped, entranced by pain and woe. Sin, pain, discomfort,Evil can be found anywere. True honest people carry Justice, peace and Honor with them. Shattered minds Carry a plauge of woe. Woe betide the unmoral, the corrupt, the inhumane.....Devils
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-Your name will be Zatara.
Sounds fearsome.
-It means "driftwood."
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Im not crazy ask my toaster.
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