'Does any justice to us be done
When none in time we face in opposition
Daily lives are these
Have within you any doubt to such
Meaningful lyric
But such change would sway you not
In one door...
Instead that exit is closed from ignorance
After hours, nobody on shift
Discrepancy to that issue is
Purely in vain
Have within you unsurety felt for
Religiously ascertained song?
Such a pity on those children
Not to know the beauty
The passion
My love for such simple things
And adoration for Life
If only I weren't alone
Those feelings spared
That time erased until one sees
One out there take my hand'

Hey, and welcome to the glory of my Fur Affinity [dot] net account in all it's rarely-used spectacular grace. I hail from the once wonderful college city of Athens, Georgia, USA before it was 'republicanised' and the culture and quality of life was stripped away, although my travels take me far and wide. I currently reside in Skövde, Sweden, Europe where my writing has become muted, but only so because Life has this knack of sweeping you along. My muses still flirt with me and the lyric of interpreted beauty still dances into my head and out through my fingers or tongue, but inspiration becomes scarce at times. I shall do my best to stride on and supply this community with what art I can stand letting burn under the scrutinous and unwavering eye of the Public. I am my own worst critic; I wouldn't have it any other way...