• run! run! run!....run away, run away and HIDE... do you hate what is presented before you? would you like to run and hide? can you take a breath and face the truth, that your past will never escape from you? do you see what's in front of me? what's in front of me is not like what it seems... its not what it seems...IT'S NOT LIKE WHAT IT SEEMS! RUN, RUN AND HIDE. scared little rat in it's trap. trembling with fear it crawls inside you. wouldn't be nice to be just like you?

    You wonder what lies before you. Bare and exposed flesh. A bounty of empty promises. Cold and lifeless it lies there before you. Awe and behold that fearful truth that has passed out before you.

    Let me see your face, your fear, your regret. Don’t be ashamed for what you have done little one. “Don’t fear me I’m not the one that you should worry about. I am not your creator nor your master, but an observer of upon all. Call me a messenger, a recorder, or what you will… I know all.”

    “ I stand before you cloaked and unopposed to you. I do not fear you, nay respect you. Taking fear for granted is not in man’s nature but a monster like any other. Who art thou?”

    “ I am a man like any other. I sin like any other. I am another. I am a other.”

    “Read that story that is written upon my face. See my life and replay my cries. Can you spy upon my worries? Can you call upon my foes? Read to me what ye see. Read to me the story written in my eyes. See my destructed soul, render me helpless. Render me useless. Story of the broken soul.“