Friday, October 03, 2008

consentience

"i killed a walrus with a claw hamma'!"

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scheme to bleed, you wretched fiend, bleeding those who need to feed, slow to greed and sewing seeds. I succumb to none; i conquer all, respecting ones who stand and those that fall. The immaterial spirit world is open to those who inner dwell, strong enough to never fight and loud enough to never speak. My presence is enough to keep those near ever loyal, loving without fear. I am lord of disaster, you slave to your master, my queen of all laughter and tears, heartbeats and fears. Our kingdom benign whilst you obey; lest we grow wroth and our oath we betray. Guardians only until the guarded prove unfit to carry themselves. Leaders until the followers all fall into lost. Destroyers and Creators aren't we all.

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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

sometimes I want to reach across state lines and swat you on the nose. just because.

really I'm just saying hey, I still read this! because I miss yous.