A storm is brewing. An omen worse than foretold manifests in the mind of the seeking.
While past times were overcome with virtue and resolve, the human mind remains almost unchanged with intrinsic traps still overwhelming newly forged orders.
Misfortune and other devils linger in our shadows – unseen yet unforgotten. Charged with powerful visions, all that is left is to document the stories of victim and aggressor, man and beast.
And then, when both beauty and demise have emerged from beyond, one must grasp their emotions in lonesome contemplation and contribute to their very own. Would not time resolve our problems? Would not advancements be a remedy for pain and grief?
Nonetheless, we are human, strange machinery yet to be understood.
Finally, when the storm is over and spring will bring us its richness, will there be anything left to fear? The end, however, has yet to come.
Let us not falter until then, with the promise of virtue and joy in mind.
Until then, walk with caution and regain the purity that you once lost.
Patrick Muczczek 
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