Calling

There is something calling me. Wanting me to go North. Right now I am about ready to. My master is getting ready to leave its pure chaos at my house and neighborhood. I am tired of it all. Why North I am not sure. Yes when the time comes and my master calls for me to come fight with him I will be ready but until then I think I need to escape for awhile. I want for peace to befall my home and I am thinking if I remove the chaotic element in my home there will be peace. So someday soon I am going to pack a bag, take my bike and go North, till I am called.

Fear

It makes us weak
Its makes us stong
It fills us with rage
It makes us see
It makes us afraid
It makes us brave

Missing

Thinking of you n how much u love storms got Phantoms` Music of the night and Bruce Springstien Your Missing stuck in my head. Wanna cry but cant. Miss u mom RIP

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Two sets of eyes in tonights sky watching over me and mine. One leading me unto the path of the devine. The other down the wrong path of desire and wanting