Thursday, June 8, 2017
To Curse A Mocking World
You Mock the World, Sir; Did You Not Change Wills? No Man Will Seem To
Win. So, now I Have the Keys and am disowned. Since He Will Needs Be
Dead Afore His Time; This Is Called the Fox - Trap. To Shun This Place
and Clime Forever. 'Fore Heaven, 'Fore a Brave Clarissimo; Bears My Love
For Her Is Beyond Reality and All Other Knowings; Their Rusted Out
World Machine Cannot Offer Me Anything Close. They Have No Idea What
They've Done. And It Is Decided and I Am Resolute and They Are Forsaken.
I Am A Man Without Mercy; They Without Conscience. All I've Ever Known
For All I Know All That Was and All That Ever Will Be. Damnation For My
Vengeance? I Only Await the Day of Proving, His Judgement, Their Fate,
The Fate of This World.
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