With Foul Tools and in Darkness we are all of us Endlessly Employed, Changeling's and Parasitic things, drain me of my resolve. To grow, learn, love & prosper,.....wraithing my ability to evolve. Inside is a fortress, embattered & beset, afflicted & embittered! Inside its raped and assaulted walls is where I make my final stand to hold onto what is mine,....sanctuary & sanctum, intellect & foresight, discretion & wisdom. To bestow on my two daughters & the betterment of man! There are drums in the deep & horns in the hall....