Medicine of Ash

The blood, and white falls, mixing in ectasy. How they long to divide. One without it's muse. "How the red prose is going onward!" It shouts. But none with answer with loud vocals of joy. Finding the dead is a trivial matter to distingush when the lights surround the bodies. Oh ghost of my christmas, so me the path to the crystals. So pure, stacked upon my brow. Thy love is solid and only I shall know. What I know. You dare understand my folly. The affair you played with the life giver n' taker. why... Why.... WHY!!! Thou will extinguish my flame in a soul's breath my love (or I say my love, you fiend) for I am the God of the link. The love of people is guarded by them, whom shall stay un-named forever. I sek these things. They shall break the bond for me. My father. My love. My mother. My love. My siblings. My love. My undying devotion... My love... I... hate... thou... Now shall I be thine divine or settle in this crows nest and cry with the winds of fate? I hate this sorcery! May they burn in the eternal flames of our father's father's fore-fathers! The blood boils with snakes and demons crawl from the openings. Ghed, Ghed, Ghed it sounds. What a fair sound. Will it end with a cry of the beast or of the pheonix? With that trial locked in shackles, I shall be engulfed in myself and reborn.

Lets have some fun.. Roman Style!!!

You know what the best joke ever was? YOUR MOM! Just kidding <(^O^)> wasn't it funny? No? Yes? Well these are the kinda jokes out there today. Who wants to go around having "YOUR MOM!" Shouted out you for five minutes straight? Me neither, but this is what jokes have come to today. Don't we love to watch people suffer? Romans had the right idea. Fear Factor can go die any time now. They have nothing on a good bloody Coliseum match. Please tell me the death channel (Copyright Dr.H) wouldn't have a game show labeled "Roman's and Death : A Hobby" with a segment on Christian Persecution and Coliseum Fights? Back then a dead Christian was a good one, and a live one was waiting to be eaten (By man or animal... I'm guessing they must have had ONE cannibal in the ring) and that was their afternoon activity. Now let’s take the Coliseum to modern day. We could put people in a pit with barriers (like a Paintball arena) and give them explosives and automatics. Please tell me you wouldn't laugh at Oprah trying to throw a grenade at Bill Clinton!