Scholarpasta

About me:

And I know soon come my time

For in mine void a pale horse burns

But I fear not the time I'm taken

Past the point of no return

Wage war like no tomorrow

'Cause no hell there won't be one

For all who deny the struggle

The triumphant overcome

Trips to where, few have been

Out of thin air, upon high winds

Rites begin when the sun descends

Have felt what few will ever know

Have seen the truth beneath the glow,

Of the ebb and flow, where roots of all mysteries grow

I am below, so far below

The bottom line

Transmitting live, transmissions rise

From the depths out of controlled by

Suspended glance of an unblinking eyes

Imminent gaze cast 'pon the path that winds

'Pon the path I find, and claim as mine

To ride the waves, of unrest

Made to make me shine as a testament

To why the ways of the blind will never get

Shit but shanked by my disrespect

Dismiss this life, worship death

Cold blood night of serpent's breath

Exhaled like spells from the endlessness

In the bottomless wells of emptiness

Channeled to invoke what we represent

Who I'd like to meet:

Eichiro Oda, Brad Pitt, Scarlett Johansson y el Rubius