your a funny little thing arnt you. so tiney yet so proud. you probbly dont understand why im doing this. why would you. but im a human=___= this comes second nature to me. pulling things out the ground, and puting them in my mouth. my love is in trying new things and in experiencing things that you cant. this is sentience, and its my gift, it drives me, in a way, like your drive to kill and eat. i want to feel and love and experience. its funny i get the same feeling playing with a stick, that you problly get stalking a mouse or bird. some people think im strange but i feel the winds pulling me and my body trembles to become dust and fly. i love your fur its beautiful, do you? i mean do you know the joys of the self. we have a word for that. Vanity. some say its an ugly word, i like it. its a pretty word. and i think your a pretty beast.
from this pain let there come redemtion
for all thoughs whove suffered
and thoughs who suffer now
i am you and we are together
i feel these twangs on the stings of my heart
and i know your pain
because all pain is one pain
i share it and we are one
if you suffer you are with me and i am beside you nameless and faceless
but we suffer together
wether great or petty
all pain is the same pain and i suffer with you
and as we suffer together
we grow together
we grow strong now
we are bold now
because we know now
that no pain can break us
nothing restrains us
even in this hell we breath the flames
and we drink the boiling blood knowing
that it only sweetens the necter of life
know my brothers and my sisters and yes even you who causes me this pain because yes i know you suffer through it too
we are not defeated
we are resting at the bottom so that may leap higher than Dionysus could dream in all his druken fantasy
that we may now sore on wings of life and love and look down upon the land below
were men fight there whole lives too build a tower to were we are
You may now feel crippled and hurt but know that your wings are not gone
that infact they are bigger are more beautiful than ever before
embrace the darkness and you will see the light
and know also that you are not alone
who ever you are
why ever you cry
i am here too
and i love you
heres to the most constructive way to accomplish nothing
to the value that has no value
to the ultimate way to while away the time between our coming to our going
and to a life parallel to reality but perpendicular to what so called
the cold hard truth






