: About Me

To him they giggle, chuckle, laugh and moan. While he gives message of truth need be told, they divine in lies, one gives score in stone. A monsters wealth, a penny their soul be sold. With bounty old men get ideas of war, a patriots heart break and burn, despair. Far from home, young lives disposed for earths ore, told a cost too great, no patrician care. In time, peoples treasure a creature steal. When no longer a day a diversion hold, we will see fantasy and what is real. All citizen a slave worth blood for gold. To a society a statesman warned, As a great nation falls, all will be mour...