

wakeWe are not seen. We are not heard. We are not witnessed. We are known.wake
You are not here to look. you are here as the drawn sword. The only blow delt is a killing. For we are Gods of Death.
The reaper walks seven steps behind
to catch what falls in our wake.


BlankThese days things are never what they seem. THose who seem to be of light are true darkness. Those of the dark being truly of light. If this is true then where do I stand.Blank
Am I to be counted wit hte children of light? Or am I to be counted among the children of the damned.?
For as I see it, I stand surrounded by darkness. It has seeped into my soul yet my soul has
not been corruppted yet.
What is to come about of this is unknown. But when the die are cast, my lot shall be r


shadow of light To thouse who ive in light and laugh at what is seen.shadow of light
There are those who willing seek out the darkness, For that darkness they wait.
Yet what are we who put out the light, that
candel in our hearts. So that when the times comes. We are there in the shadows.
Shadows where all is black or white,
good and bad.
We still wait to do what is needed to
keep others in the light.
--
.___.
{O,o}
/)__)
-"-"- Owl.
--
~Jozi~
~Nice eh? Cowboy!~
--
--
thanks for the ~
n___n
--
"And the nightmare continues..." - me
In life beauty perishes, but never in art
--
Click here to read the comic strip "My Life in Flux"!
--
Previous Page12345...Next Page