Just a fellow soul in a different skin making there way into the feast of every fight till there was darkness and no light.
Then the deep sleep with in.
And I sign away a piece of myself for the great opening of belief .
I walk the path of a different skin yet the same sould resides with in.
This time life is harder then before.
Did I mend did I bend Did I fall?
Who knows how our souls evolve for my memeories of this time and space seemed to be erased.
And once again I fell to a blade this time with a pretty face.
For a time it was bliss.
I was content to sit. ...