There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…
Who of you will follow where I’m bound to go? None that I can see. None that I can name. No-one that I know.
I’ve howled and raved and ranted at all those whom I could name, in search of peace and freedom from this ancient seething rage. But still there lingers bitter bil…
I came to bless you with the mystery, and shine my light on you. I did not know you could not risk the light,
The old priest gazes out upon his… each head bowed before the sacred… A scarred and broken bodied warrio… seeking inner peace and final abso… An elderly wealthy man of commerce…
Hello, can you see me here? Please, might you stop awhile. I am the one you pass by daily as you hurry homeward bound. I am that one who’s least of us.
Oh, knower of my heart, this trembling voice cries out in words that cannot begin to tell how deep my longing is for thee.
I’ve been so afraid to speak these heartfelt words. This secret has been kept so well, from myself, by myself,
Almost silent, A numbing hum. It is a cold cloudless night. A brilliant bone-white moon hovers amidst stars upon stars upon stars…
The old man, who thinks he’s dying, approached me with these words. I am sorry
Been wasting away in this hovel for too many days to count; wishing, hoping, scheming, sometimes even praying, for any way to get out.
It seems the only way to reach the mountain-top, is through the desert wasteland. It is only there that one might come to learn
Some time ago, I made my way down to the crossroads, to try my lucky hand at the devil’s gaming tables.
Sweet Mary Jane bade me follow where she led. I went eagerly. She was my life’s one true love. All the others,
Not so long ago I was convinced you were the culprit, the masked robber of my sacred trust.