The wind of disorder is blowing, slowing us down. The dark clouds have covered the sun, No light, no hope. I looked and saw the disgruntled people- Wailing and cursing, for they were stuck in [...]
Feb 192012
ayistar
Feb 172012
So strange is this journey of life in which I find myself traveling, I know not where I came from and I have never been to where I am going.. So strange and mysterious is [...]