Hey guys, I had some really heavy boots tonight and wrote a short poem about my life and search for GOD. I hope that you guys enjoy the quick read and hope that it helps brighten your day because in the end there is only one thing in life that is important.


The sharp thump that continues my reality
The quick bump that forces the breath out of me
Does it have to end?

Tears & laughter, will I ever find what I'm after
Bloody & broken the master crafter has spoken
Does it have to end?

Picture perfect & gaze in awe
The only way to rise is to fall
When will you begin?

I like it!

the thump that shatters my realitly to distant dawn
breath or stone of force denies not action of realization perfection
he does not end

an inconsistent waterfall i find deep inside my soul caliber
a crafter that does not touch or talk or so our dim minds blaze unknowingly
he does not end

crystal gaze should fall to crystal awe
save is to fall with the mist and the light of heaven inhuman
we may begin and we may end, where is our santuary when we stand in the shadow of the shadow?
come let us tingle with our friend , our oldest and first friend

i hate how supportive christians are

And we won't hate you for hating us