With Foul Tools & In Darkness We are all of Us Endlesly Empoyed. Lo there are the Nightshades of Our Dark Labors Harvested & Enjoyed. But it is not as such, the fungal infection that Disfigures Our True Reflections is thee Affliction of Our Addiction's & Seeks to Possess & Feed on the Depressed, Mired, Weary, Tired, Faded, Sick & Jaded of the Human Race. Changelings & Parasitic Things Drain Us of our Resolve to Grow, Learn, Love & Prosper, Wraithing Our ability to Evolve! Inside There is a Fortress Embittered...