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I'm tired of all that's been done I'm beginning to lose all hope. I thought this was something you wanted but now I know you were just pulling my rope. If i were to pick a rose for you, a lovely red rose that I picked just for you What would you think? How would you feel? Would you even care? You told me you liked me, you told me your lies, I believed them like the damned fool I am. Why would you say these things if you didn't mean them? Is this what you wanted? Is this your whole goal? What are your reasons? Is this what you wanted?

Blood escapes the wound a surreal sight of sanguine peace. To look upon the face of death to see what wonders could have been. As the red drops drip down to impact the floor awaken he upon the bed. Heartbeat racing with unmeasured speed tears begin to crawl. There is one fate he doth desire and that is his secret unable to share.                 --Nicholas Uncles

The Ever Changer Seeds grow to trees, trees age and fall, change consumes and alters all. It does not matter the scale, for everything is relevant. The Ever Changer knows, for he foresees the fates, he bends the strings of fate creating what he wishes. He cares not how it changes, just that it does. There is no avoidance of fate and he controls it. He knows what is to come and what has passed, for he is Tzeentch, the Ever Changer.

Pestilence and Pain Flies burrow into flesh, boils grow, and puss festers, nothing stands in the path of Nurgle. A once clean city becomes a desolate waste full of disease and death. Armor cannot block it out, soap cannot cleanse it. This is a pestilence that knows no cure, the Plague Father never rests, never stops. He continues his work until there is nothing but pestilence and pain.

The Feelings that Love bring I see you every day; I see the shinning brown of your glistening eyes, your beautiful flowing hair, like the waves on the calm ocean. Even when you aren't there I see you, my heart beats quickly but my blood freezes over. Your elegance and beauty entrance me, I try not to let you notice and yet I wish you would. I fear your rejection but long for your acceptance, my lungs stop at the sight of you and I try to take up courage, but fail every time. There is no easy way to say I love you, but I try, pain comes to me in waves when I see you; I urge myself to ask but can do no such thing. Oh how I wish it were easier

Nature's midnight     The trees sleep peacefully among the guarding fog, their worries long forgotten. The crescent moon reveals little in the black void of the forest. A slight breeze carries the Fall scents with the crusted leaves. Loving rain begins to fall, bringing with it nourishment which only it could provide. Nature smiles upon the Earth letting nothing escape its loving caress, whispering sweet hymns, drawing fourth the critters large and small. They gather on branches and large roots to hear what their mother has to say. Though unacknowledged by humans, the animals know, for they are lovers and followers of nature.