Shadows in my mind, dark thoughts in my head, my actions speak for me, amongst the dead, the dead cannot hear, nor can they speak, but some have some secrets to keep, and others wish not to what the future holds, for that this earth grows very old, since the beginning of time, it's taken some blows, but one day, it's time will come, violence will be virtue, chaos will be order, and hostility will be forgotten, peace will reign, all of our hatered will be forgotten, humanity will be no more, and blood will drop form the core, and then this planet, will be nothing but dust.