They have been among us for some time now You could have passed any of them in the street... Discrete, they have been waiting, waiting they flex an occasional muscle independantly devastating a portion of humanity communicating transcendentantly to apportion synchronicity each one having wrought a limited, controlled vengeance without thought of consequence cold, purposeful malevolence Preying on the weak playing on the weakness of the lowest of mankind to further bind their vile finality our reality is that in a while, soon they will fashion soul's destruction Our sole defence is to commune the forces of collective compassion to pit the milk of human kindness against mounted apocalyptic horses and enemies of man, long recounted... War Pestilence Famine Death P.J. Murphy (c) 2005www.guitarsongs.info Guitar Lessons+Guitar Tips+DVD Lessons+Voice Tutor+Piano Lessons Poetry
Saturday, September 05, 2009
.... And Hell Followed.....
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Wexford, Ireland
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