Grim"Hello Father." My life flashes before my eyes. Mixtures of pain, light,love, hate, and darkness cloud my vision. I am sixteen years old. Merely aboy in my mother's unstable mind. She knows not my torment."Hello Time." Life takes on new meaning in a new dimension. I move about ona temperal axis, never sure of my placement. Past, present, I have no future; Idie a lonely man of nine months. "Hello Hell." I embrace my afterlife, serving Lucifer as my Lord. So muchwe know not in lives passed. I travel on through a storm of illusion onlyto find my destination obscured by a lone flame. Copyright 2003 Thanatos |