Dance my child. Feel the wind beneath your feet. The Raven comes to consume your spirit that you might soar. Glance into the cloud. Seal your fate that you might meet.Unstaven, All those loved ones that went before.
Tell me Mother Earth who do you consume today? Has the complacency of your children turned you away? Do we hold our future or is it all just a part of some big plan? Is our future written in the sand?Only to be washed away by the sea. Or blown by the winds of time. What ever is so shall it be. Or so that's what I find.
If one must kill, let them kill to eat. For if it is alive so let it live. To who's gain is death? For without death, how will life go on? For we eat meat. Yet to kill for the sake of killing is not logical. But to kill to survive is the cycle of life.In all this where is the purpose?If only to die?
As my spirit soars with the raven I see the truth. For our world is a world of beginnings. As endings must occure for all things new. As the catapillar dies the butterfly is born. IN these things I find the truth.Yet still I'm torn. See my struggle and laugh as it is only a beginning to which and end is sure to come.
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