One year passed. Long time.
All is well. Can't wait for more.
There's no end in sight.

For the common good.
Lets all pitch in and help out.
United we stand.

Almost Halloween.
Trick or treat and smell my feet!
Ding Dong, CANDY PLEASE!

There was a child; nine.
Beautiful women abound.
Soul mate in the end.

Days come and days go.
There's no point to worrying.
Everything works out.

Rotten cadavers.
They're just vessels for your soul.
Bodies are not life.

Flies come buzzing 'round.
You can't mask the smell of death.
Even you will die.

Elisha was just.
He showed his enemies love.
God watched down and smiled.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five.
Tomahawks fly. Explosions.
Death is just the start.

Seek, search and destroy.
There is no peaceful mission.
Everyone is blind.

Like, whatever dude!
You stupid idiot boy!
Middle school again.

In the land of fools,
there can only be one king.
Look to Democrats.

I'm in the room. Dark.
Sleepy. What time is it? Five?
I can't see the clock.

Maybe I'm dreaming.
Can't see my hand. Where is it?
In front of my face?

A small red light glows.
I get up. Stumble and fall.
What did I trip on?

Moving forward now
on all fours. The ground is wet.
It smells like vomit.

Have I woken up?
Was I awake before this?
Too many questions.

The red light shut off.
I feel a door knob above.
I can see nothing.

The door creaks open.
"HEY! I'm using the bathroom!"
a booming voice sounds.

Sorry. I'm sorry.
I didn't realize. Stupid.
Little brothers sick.

People like to moan
about their problems so much,
I say, "Look ahead."

Accept it, it's done.
You can't change the past, can you?
So get on with life.

October has come.
This month it will be a year.
More will follow suit.