"If We Never Knew Of The Deities Among Us...

There is... but one sacrifice.

Not from life.

Nor from death.

But love.

Only, love.

When a person can physically connect more than one dot at a time...

The world’s intelligible devices have surpassed their own mind.

I’ll admit -that my feces is shit… plagues like sickly cells, the reaver of dreams, another reaper. Hands on blood, mud on shoe. Who of which two must you also choose these too?“

Bloody Botany

I veer, a frail piece.

When did this place...

Treat me with sugar?

My mind snaps,

Eyes burn like embers.

We forget the truth...

At least once I have.

Bled blood like drops

--tears, not once afraid.

Hanging trees, my perfect shade.

Greenery, bruised and blue...

Two for one, preacher’s church.

A person’s personality is the origin of mineral and vitamin-based sources.

One mind is simply the creation of their usage, nothing more.

Animals ONLY fear the Elements.

Humanity ONLY fears the Inevitable!

I flinched, once, twice, then once more. None were obvious enough to become seen, especially through a mechanical fabric and their outdated node-monitors. -I am Zi Lordly of the Kings. You are being held liable for the production of (falsely) materials necessary for a small militia to succeed, yet compliant within a locale sustainable area. The space? “What space...” -This was a base-released question that determined surviving a surgical operative organization. ORo and eIM had tested boundaries, learning for themselves “which universe, which world... which places to, preach.” They (just as I) have found that Earth, encompasses the soil of blood, the trees of death, the water of acidity and an air of toxin

"Shattering/disintegrating bullets. A thin/loose casing helps to contain the rounds before impact, that can dissipate at a given distance, which then allows the projectile to burst into tiny pieces on contact with the target."

How many letters must I scream?