Beautiful Mystery

For every enemy, there exists misery.. For every hater, there exists elevation. What is life without stress? What is stress without substance? What is substance without content? A beautiful mystery to which a key is given only to find variation.. So i’m disowned? Okay, the disownees obviously failed to conduct proper research. U c, alien has been my name for many moons and will be for many more. I care not about the twisted looks of those that desire my demise specially since it will reach them first. I’m here until my time has been concluded and ne n question need only look up to find as much as myself. So kill it cause i’m done.. Ne further inquires can be addressed as you plummet..

By: Edward Lohr