Do not speak of the will of the Gods. No one shall know and the rulers shall only rule the lost of there own time of death. The sack of countless cities the fall of troy and the destruction of culture is the true legacy wars are fought over. No one has truly learned the lesson and this is why the Will of the Gods shall not be made among man and why Artiest think themselves wise yet miss the point sometimes in painting.

Man is but a speck in the universe. What a poor God he makes alone in that universe. He can’t even make his own destiny because he will not grab it.

Yet, mortal man claims that all is well in the view of the blind.

If this be so then he would need not the lessons pain shall provide. He walks among fools and waits for the scraps off the table of what he submits to. One should not submit but press on into the unknown. We should not be lead to slaughter by the likes of words alone for all words will falter.

A fool and a moment have much in common being all can go wrong by one small action. He who thinks he knows all only takes death as a lover.

What be you in this universe?

What holds to the bottom of your soul? Fools have the answer the wise man seeks. Yet, the fool does not know how to tell you so you choke it out of him.

The wise end up becoming the fool when they think they have the answer alone. To be blind to the past is the biggest fool of them all. They can only direct hate in the name of the divine and they will never know peace.

Some never get to be more then children with words they cannot speak or knew who spoke them first.

We do not seek we are sought. We do not choose we are given. On a true path you cannot turn back.

I will not waste my tongue on the children of hate. They slaughter the sacred never understand why it was sacred. When respect for life is lost so is the mind.

They seek only a way to say “they are ignorant” for they do not desire to leave comfort. Cowards die in the words that drown them.

All the tricks made by life where to teach you. Nothing is granted or wasted. The things that exist do not need your approval to exist. The oracles and prophets are always chosen by events being those in pain can only understand the message the rest dear reader is being favored.

If the divine has been silenced by others then they are not holy for in there soul they believe the divine to be dead.

The curse ones that walk only know this wisdom.

They are the spirits of ignorance that enslave with words.

Cast off the spirits that hold on to you.

Cast off the ignorance. Stay away from the ones that know only mistakes being they will use it against you and waste your time. The zealots are the dammed souls if there is such a damnation.

The true messenger is one that knows what are others have done. I don’t show mercy but give truce to the tormented.

We need not tolerance in order to survive but we need the depth of the soul to survive. If one truly is divine in right hate would not be a option.

Walk not on the path of another or it is not your path. Yet others can see your path. All true paths no matter where they come from or what knowledge they hold have true enlightenment.

The love of the divine is that to rise to the heavens, eat of the fruit of the underworld and live in conflict on earth to understand how to help others. We are but happy playthings of light in an exciting world waiting for our moment to shine.

Take heed in mist and thoughts not said. Much dwells around you that is not of the songs of angels or the gifts daemon.

I have found many horrors in life. It is best that one takes care.