I count the years and I shed no tears; I'm blinded to what might have been. Nature's voice makes my heart rejoice; play me the wild song of the wind.

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It's a shadowy world, skies are slippery grey. A woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet. He'll put the priest in his pocket, put the blade to the heat, take the motherless children off the street and place them at the feet of a harlot.

Conceit is not necessarily a disease. It's more of a weakness.

Something is happening but you don't know what it is.

He not busy being born is busy dying.

If you want to keep your memories, you first have to live them.

You call yourself what you want to call yourself. This is the land of the free.

How long can I listen to the lies of prejudice? How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness? Can I cast it aside, all this loyalty and this pride? Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease, until He returns?

Gonna change my way of thinking, make my self a different set of rules. Gonna put my good foot forward and stop being influenced by fools.

Technology to wipe out truth is now available. Not everybody can afford it but it's available. When the cost comes down, look out!

Once upon a time You dressed so fine.

If you think the summer sun is too hot, just remember, at least you don't have to shovel it.

A lot of people don't like the road, but it's as natural to me as breathing.

I can't act!

I wasn't going to go deeper into the darkness for anybody. I was already living in the darkness. My family was my light and I was going to protect that light at all cost. That was where my dedication was, first, last and everything in-between. What did I owe the rest of the world? Nothing. Not a damn thing.