I’m not the same as I once was, nor am I yet wat I’ll become, but through many mistakes and emotional pain, through the animal part of the brain, I will evolve, I will change, into who I was destined to be made…
Confusion is the human condition, coupled with stubborn ingenuity and individuality divine, the drive to be unique and genuine mixed with the need not to be alone in life, and let us not forget that in every man there is a streak of madness, like a beast, hungering for a taste of power, lust, and cruelty…
Yes, confusion is the state of a human’s life, confusion the best way to communicate with the human mind;
In this soil of inner chaos sprouts the bloom of truths we’re ever seeking without–’round and ’round we’re searching for the keys to our inner growth, but only in our heated pools of turmoil roiling are they to be found a-boiling…
Blood of my Beloved 