this is the clock I spoke of

[anotherwaydown]

Stoke the proper ember a particular way and well like I've put so many ways, this is the clock I spoke of. The gears grind away speeding told time to a swirling end. Sadly, happily and apatheticly though more often than not a simple machine worth its decent. I decide. blessing or omen? I decide. Keep in mind this quote from What Dreams May Come, good people end up in hell because they cant forgive themself. Burden of Guilt nay? Clearing the concience is good however waiting to see the repercussions is gut renching.
Hope for the best in all remain honest modest and inteligent. is that all I can do ... yup