Jun 27, 2008 03:06
"As iron sharpens iron, so a man sharpens the countance of his friend."
-Proverbs 27:17, The Bible
I have called the miracle.
I am burning.
I have named the architects of my demise...I am Damned...but in my Damnation I find purpose.....
They have no idea. They thought I the dangerous one. My friend....no.....brother and sister will see to them. I acted as a monster because it was what He wished of me....they are simply monsters...others too....ships without rudders, ready to crash....
My family, the lost and found, those with a sense of purpose....they will see to the task.....
So much left undone....unfinished...unknown....
Better to die like this with flame causing fear and discord....if the traitors die so much the better...a wall of flame to shield my allies and trap the rest.....
The coin for my brother, the book for my sister....they leave my message......those who have keys know what I have taught them....
Fear not death, lest your Purpose be forgotten...
God grant me not revenge with my final prayer, but a chance to see Your shining face before I am cast where I belong. I have done thy bidding. Your humble servant awaits You.
Amen.