Toy Soldiers

I find it irrelevant to blog. But what the hell!!  My year has been a sequence of major disasters, contributed by false value in others, and their devilish lives. 

Right now, I lead, a pack of fools to the sea. In desperation to learn the weakness of my prey. I preach to an endless void of irate figures dancing in the dark halls of my mind: As if yearning in angst that one may cry "Hallelujah" and join my speechless fold.

Nothing hurts more than the trappings of a woman gone bad.

As the song goes "We All Fall Down. Like Toy Soldiers."