I once knew a world that was honest and free, then it was stolen from me, sucked of all the life that was going to be. left with a torpid disease of apathy, brought to you all in HD. I wish everyone could see what the things that I see. It's why I choose to write poetry. To light the light of the candle of life. to show the world ideas and beliefs, to own the future instead of this uncertainty. Fight for the future before it's to late, before all the dreams become sedated and innate. There is a war comming, the last war to be fought. but this war will be for the individual souls and minds of all mankind and how they are sold and bought. FIGHT FOR YOUR SOUL AND THE ONES YOU LOVE BEFORE THERE ARE NO MORE ME AND YOU AND WE BECOME ONLY A PART OF THE ONE.
