Violent Respiratory Concpetion...

[Thirst -4- Ignorance]

Still alive , been out in the world and roaming upon it, devouring what bliss may come....HIGH ON THE MOST PRIMAL OF IDEALS, of unities of healthy helpings and dissolvings of old knotted structural disorders in the mortal world....
The clouds are grey like ghosts and the wind a soothing sighing spirit that lulls the agittation of the Coast, who gapes viciously nearby , a truly Outside experience.....
I'm sitting and plotting , embrace the certain uncertainty of this place , plunge into the Unknown that is so familiar.....
Always wanting, always desiring , a Master of Addiction.....
I came here not by my Will, but now because of you, i would Will against you not....
NO MATTER THE STATUS,
YOU WILL ALWAYS HAVE MY FULL SUPPORT.