This here will be the most important post that I have posted to date. I have been torn apart and left to the wolves of the mind to eat at me, Prometheus at best, I have an fate to attend too. For to long have I fought alone on these open planes for to long have others been oblivious to the plight of our generation, My voice being stripped from my being. They came for lungs first, trying to keep my quiet in a time when I had to praise, they never took my life but that was never the intended purpose. They came after my mind, driving me deep into an abyss only few have entered, I stood alone before him and rejected his non-authority. Now they have come to cripple my body in the atempt to have me forsake the faith I hold dear.
I am slipping into the blackness, Mania fused with apathy riddles my mind the only had been sanctuary from the pain. I feel slightly regressive, breaking out of my shell to spread my wings and fly. To what though would be the question but this will all be answered soon I spose. To all those who'm have disappointed me understand this depending on who I chose to be I will fuck you up. I will bare the mark of redemption and you're doubting spirit will be broken and you will seek forgiveness that you will not see light of, I will break you and personally feed you to the wolves, that or I could forgive, lets see what God would have of me.
