Tiggz
August 9th, 2011, 06:36 PM
In all life there is death slowly creeping behind you. as quiet as a mouse as stealthy a chamelon camoflauged in a tree. they say that friends are angels without wings so death must be a person without a sythe. This cycle of life and death is always in rotation. For evey life there is a death and for every death a life. you could say that this is an equal trade a life for a life; an eye for an eye. this is how it is and how it will always be in the never ending circle of life