He was a warrior who fought silent wars within the realms of peace.
Dark nights with razor blades and slow poisons had created a disdain for humanity within him.
He felt like a demon as he prowled the populace with a smile, tracking the victims to be of some high profile demagogues.
His task was to keep certain hands clean, to be the tool of hidden agendas and the fate of the unwitting.
Fools who had crossed swords with the unspoken rules of engagement.
Watch the dead before the bombs
Before the blood seeped from their souls
Before the walls, the tears…
The fall of Empire
Watch and feel the swell inside
It’s just a ride
It’s just a ride.
“Gripping to Mother in order to grow. She is the rock and the foundation of our existence upon whom we can reach for the stars.”
Zhi Jing
“Take a stroll through the park if you want to catch a shadow. Nature will become a six sense that pin points the watcher so be at ease with the fauna and you will find the man.”
Dax Kando
