Home.

"here i am, I wasn't before, but like a wall of flame I arrive on the scene. i've never done this, but i'm sure I will again just hope it doesn't cause pain. I observe, like a fly on the wall I see no..."

"in the deep, dark depths of the soul of man, lies a desire for one thing. for each man, this is different. some lust for power, some for the almighty dollar, and some for lust. for me, i've never thou..."

"oh why, oh why. ever wonder about things that you shouldn't? cmon! i'm sure you have. what about the time that you thought about what your mommy and daddy do when you're not there? or what about that..."

"why do people fight the way that they do? they bicker and argue, curse and swear, but to what ends? where does this take them?? does it actually do any good, or does ot actually cause more and deep..."

"don't we all wish for a simpler life? one without the hustle and bustle of our daily life, the traffic, pollution, corrupt police, prostitution of our resources. the stripping and beating of our mothe..."

"it's 3 A.M. all fear has left night still, but day approaches. moving ever slowly yet swiftly. waiting patiently, yet wasting no time. daylight to drive away my darkness: rouse me from my sleep peacef..."