Absent ever to turn thy gaze away; Vexed be— the pith of birth, erelong to thee. Death's grip he knows, linger in thy dismay; Prudence spoils himself, corrupt he be. Now stands the pyrrhonist with sights amiss, Of doom, of spite, of wayward enterprise; Oh be Nature, yes the timeless witness! Dawns veils of change— be man's greatest disguise. His heart decayed, prideful steps be thy walk. He wears thy crown like Ozymandias; Away amongst from thee Almighty God Dead was, dead th

I preface by stating... Some may call such unlikely events that happens to interrupt our daily paths, "coincidences." And to others merely random acts of perhaps "kind gestures." Though let's suppose on a more personal independent level as to any individual, the exhibition of the lives we walk set as the protagonist of our own stories, and even more seemingly so, say literally what are the chances that someone just so happens to be going through the very something that a

What I'm about to share I don't want to be misunderstood so myself is included in this message, for we all have our shortcomings. This is a generalization based upon the close observation that I myself and I am sure many others have witnessed as well. Upon those close observations and having witnessed the many times these moments in our lives, and in others, this video, in brief, pretty much summed up what a lot of times I, and as others, can not tolerate in communities