Sunday, June 10, 2012

Follow your heart, or the blood soaked trail. I prefer Skittles.


Listen as you read.

I've always been a man of faith. Following what was just and right in my heart. A man of morals. I grew up learning of my roots and how I became such a great man. Became the person I was. Never vain, never without compromise. Never without fault. I was the absolute perfect son any father would wish to have. The perfect son any mother would love to give birth to. The perfect sibling to brothers and sisters all over. If there was anyone to look up to, it was me. I would guide people in the right path, I would let them find eternity. I would give them hope in times that others would find darkness. I was the person, that people could count on. I could lead armies, with a wisp of my words. I could gather people to do my will. I could manipulate anything and anyone to my will. I could teach, where knowledge was lost. I could love, when love was blind.

Key part of all of this, everything is past tense.