Life is about living a life so dear it’s about growing in respect from sensing your not yet existing surrounding and making them and a name for yourself. You don’t about me. Why should I let you tell me that I don’t know how or where to begin or that what I have to teach is just hearsay stuff the impossible truths are gone they are dust your fathers made it so and someday your bodies will be rust.
"A Man is Not a Man Until He can face his own Fate"
"A Man is Not a Man Until He can face his own Fate"
Don’t ever ask us to be apart of your cult your group or your social you forgot us when we left you and after we took care of you set things to be as they should be to carry on inevitably. You forgot and left us don’t ever ask us to join we were here to start this beware if you already been warned. I can do job with out you and you can’t choose my destiny you live as unjust captives on a ship at sea living as if only those aboard are of the time that know of your mocking rhymes. Don’t play with me when I’m haunting you because you will choose to be apart of something that you don’t choose in stead apart of you. No outsider would know all this and none would be more pissed then to find out that all my goods got smashed in some family crib. Turned around you lost your crown now you push them a way [1]you are not holy or caressed you spent a quarter to me on your vest. They don’t exist their group is shit they spent a money on good for nothing bullshit they are not an elect or of a vial breathe they lost incarnate members when they shoved them outside. The castle are gone so swallow our pride for we at some point will find life that we are allowed to travel anytime we want outside because we weren’t made to be pushed around or stolen from we will as good old tom thumb. A hand is a hand a fist is a fist but I could care less about genealogy for genealogy is only a trip in reality I can be you anytime that I wish. So beware of what you been warn for whether ends for me now or at some other time life for you is just a shot in the dark you will never understand you will never be apart so what you born you broke the family a part. Follow the rules I will follow the seeker for out of your mouths you speak like loudspeakers for ours is the holy word you must speak you don’t know why me I m hear for the prize for everything you bastard stole from inside. Master of no one, follower of none, a speaker of mayhem, a servant to none. I am here for your pleasure if pleasure it be towering like a furnace is scary enough for me. You threaten and lie you are not who you say you are and you are not who you say you can be. Start over. Make it clear for heaven is a place that must be feared for whether or not you sit on your ass with your beer I’m here now your with me and you haven’t taken a thing. You knew not what you had so you shouldn’t be glad only a mockery of a mocker’s makes my god glad. For your pleasures are almost over and your life is almost complete enjoy your séance to bless yourselves with all that we could ever dream of because you are meant to never exist. This is our land protect it if you must hire those familiars the ones that you trust because our world is our world when we say it is.
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