Angered by frustration and desperation for humanity,
We are beings, soft of flesh, and hard of mind,
Destined for what we deem to be an epic scale,
We are not created equal under one unified God,
But created as to learn what we can from each other,
Death is a part of life, but more so is living,
Fear not the dead, but those who walk this plain,
They are the harshness of this world,
The unpredictable and temptations of their words,
They are not the enemy you must overcome,
Or the entity you must befriend and become.
