Darkness sees no fault. No human imperfection as far as genetics are concerned. Shadows cannot lie, for their very being is an absolute image. Reflected only in the presence of light, yet there is no prejudice. The still of night carries with her a sense of peace, every whisper amplified yet each word lost in translations. Oh how long shall the shadows I've so long embraced play garment,cloak to my eternal night?
Friday, May 10, 2013
Its the little things
I don't like cursing
I don't like killing bugs and insects
I don't like to litter
I don't like to take things people wont miss but if I do I usually consider it reallocating resources
I don't like to waste water or electricity