"oh that? That was only time..."
Better this way, more familiar. Some expectations you hope are always surpassed, then the reality crusher rains hail on the parade. All things follow the beam. Sharpen the jagged edges and make ready for the nights circle. Simple, pure, primal. Back to the olde olde ways. Earn and keep what you get by the sweat and blood better them than you. Another pit, another night. The crickets aren't so bad. Nice how much sharper everything becomes before. The vibrancy and depth of color in the still between the action and the reaction. It's only skin, sting while you may reminder of the grayer days. Faster, stronger, smarter, never the best and always keep a spare. That bic does wonders in the right spot and is oh so much mightier than the sword. No limits, o discordia. Laugh now, don't have to be the fastest, only fast enough. Truth bleeds out in time and sooner or later it will catch up. Flick the hammer prime the charge and wait, time is always on my side...