Jack of all trades. |
Fate's fickle finger falls, failing fellows...
Foes fighting for foolish fictions find fate...
If every particle in the universe has a set path...
God formed him beautiful, God shaped with grace
and in all creation...
Crouching on a church.
The gargoyle protects us...
I lay listening
a restless silence is stirred...
If you would like to see someone's true nature, remove all consequences to their actions. |