Spectre's, Ghouls, Ghasts, Geists, Doppelganger's, Demons, the Unrested Revenants on Earth enraged & seeking vengeance from pain of Treasons. Wights, Blights & Wraiths forever bereft of Faith swirling & absurdly hurling they're collective unfurling of rage at the living be it horrific to engage,...I am NOT giving in to the wages of my sins. I am not on the job today or contrived, no longer Louis Cyphers well traveled slave, I'm staying in the cave, might be obliged to write, & if that is sunk I'll get mildly drunk but whatever I do it won't be counted as zero as everyday I live will be mounted and fucking owned like a super hero! I still breathe, I fear few men & I'm not afraid to bleed, but alas I am fuct because I do however fear they're fuckstick conduct, malevolent intent & irreversible deeds sent to sowing the seeds of malcontent far south of anything Men practiced that to Heaven went. I have met many Skrælings but few Men,...& like the sturdy railing that doth stay my hand while sailing, a righteous Man will [Try] to find a way to stay the course again, & again & again. I am Conflict, I am the voices, I am what's right also night mixed with light,...I am my Choices!

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