There is much to be said on the matter of purpose and the absurd, and I am likely more apt to explain it better in different terms one day, but I think this suffices for now.There came a time where I wondered what my purpose was. What the world is, who i am, what even …
To think that god should use the breath of others,Fashioned by the tongue of parable,While the devil slinks into your bed,And whispers directly into your head.
I dont have something to protect because I have power,I have power because there is something I want to protect.
For all that, I cannot ascertain enough.
The Prophets Say Live Part 2
I smell it, That acrid smoke.
For Him I must ask,
Can You hear me now?