CONFESSION ZERO

http://www.foxnews.com/world/2016/05/22/afghan-taliban-leader-mullah-mansour-likely-killed-in-us-airstrike-official-says.html TALIBAN LEADER KILLED "Sometimes you get the war and sometimes the war gets you." (That's supposed to be a bear, not war, Scribbler.) We can't blame this death on a bear, as a matter of fact, there's not one death from war's countless that belongs to the bear. War is on man, not nature. http://mobile.nytimes.com/aponline/2016/05/21/world/asia/ap-as-nepal-everest-death.html?_r=0&referer=https://news.google.com/ MOUNT EVEREST CLAIMS CLIMBERS LIVES Better they be remembered for their bittersweet and final triumph, than die men without any good history to speak of. http://www.ksdk.com/mb/news/lake-mead-drops-to-the-lowest-level-in-history/208540053 RESERVOIR DROPS TO LOWEST LEVEL IN HISTORY Down, down, down It sinks now, dropping Down, down, down Below the idea of time Down, down, down Thirst and famine

When you realize you're the balance between two prophets, you quickly sense it's footsteps are meant for you... ~ Go away skulking spirit Shakespeare was onto something when he crafted a ghost in Hamlet, a tragic story that captures our own ghosts in our thoughts, our beliefs, our actuality, just a schism away from our reach. Our reach is coming, time to clean house... The Kings have risen, hello, gentlemen. The Queens have risen, hello, ladies. Are we prepared to usher in the truth instead of more speculation puncturing our beliefs to their grave... Third Third covenant Third child Third I am the tragic figure, the fool, the Hamlet of our story, but not the Hamlet that went bonkers and did the devil's work of vengeance. God and d'evil, both words conjured by man, one a fearful stupidity and the other one, real, actual. Reach out! Here! Here! (I hear you.) Oh. Hello. Aren't you most beautiful, Love. Your tallness holds sway... I love you. I lov

I am the tall grass I am the willow tree I am the river and stream I am the ocean and the wind (Shhh. Hush now, child Tears are for joy only No sadness, no grief You are love You are Peace You are Forgiveness And you are Laughter Never forget) I am the tall grass I am the willow tree I am the river and stream I am the ocean and the wind © 2016 Mark Richard Prime