In the absence of humanity, we cede the duality the control of the human spirit In control of the body of existence perpetrating features like creatures existed in a moment of time, a photo frame captures the spirit but not the essence.

You want what we can not have? And then we discard what we do, have the vanity of lies, a chill of pain causes the cries. The myopathy hides the myopic eyes. The mistakes we take reiterate The insanity of heartache it is...