Mixblood Stories

Onward we march because we must go on. Onward we go because our destiny remains just on the other side. Who has fallen? Who falls behind? Leave them, we must move on.Mourn on the path, if you must object, Battle is just ahead and we must continue on. Sweet voices from the past cannot keep us in chains. Vengeful ghost of yesterday cannot keep us on the red leash. WE LEAVE THE FALLEN BEHIND.Behold the new tomorrow! Ignore t...

I do not know where God is sometimes. Olympus above sends no lightening good or bad to any of my cries. What is this heaven that people speak of? A paradise of bliss sent to bandage old warrior wounds. Souls and energy pressed into the wine press to pour out old bitter poison. Disappointment. Confessional organs swell holding back angry tsunami flood of discontent. What am I supposed to do against the angry hails? Disgust...