The restless and wearied...

Come ye haggard soldiers, rest in the arms of fate
for you fought against the foe, that stood upon that throne
now you lay weary battered broken and maimed
and some walk now upon that great plane
for the cause must be righteous for you to fight
and to give it now your earthly life, for what lies beyond you do not know
except for toil this earth, perhaps the sleep of final rest
will clear away the weariness, the horrors that we seen and dealt as well,
for there is no god no justice in this battle and strife
you stand ever silent and stoic amongst the many who witness not what you have scene
upon this earth so green
the sorrow robbed of youth so soon, llike a blossom without its bloom
your toils greater than you alone thats why you fight that man upon the throne
which until your laid to rest amongst the great tomes,
you struggle on beneath the autumn moon.

my bible teacher...

is so ignorant i cant even fathom it......and another thought maybe we all pretend to be so deep to hide how shallow we really are

Hmmmm.....

life seems dull at the moment im not to sure what i want from it, and on that thought im not to sure what i want from my next relationship whenever that happens anyways, it between distant relationship bordering casual sex, or do i really want someone who will come and watch me play rugby on the weekend and who can sit and just smoke at starbucks for hours on end, anyways dont think this is a pressing matter anyways just a random thought a future plan for a fruitless endeavor ha...some say failing to plan is planning to fail..what if you were going to fail anyways who now how can we answer the one who plans and then fails, Looks lke your just shit out of luck....
"heres to life"