Infinitywelcome to the dream that i call reality. where all is never as it seems andwhere you need a reason to contemplate. where the nightmare is neverending,always ready to strike when the abyss lies open. where a significant mindis hard to come by, for all that is sacred is violated by meaningless wordsof promise.i now grow tired of no reaction from this lord of evil to whom I pray, andwith this i desert you. alone and rejected like a dying martyr, you now situpon your cross, preparing for the end, and what must be. perhaps eternitywill be forgiving to the peasant fool. goodbye. Copyright 2003 Thanatos |