...unrest

..the ways of the violent and the rage ...that seems to turmoil even the most hidden of dreams will tortures the ones that hold them. As they seek peace which is ultimately a common longing for all...especially when near death. A wave of uncontrollable sickness and a moment of insanity takes over. And when the wave dies. One is awake and mostly in remorse. And regret. These cannot be controlled. And soon, it will take over it's host. what peace can release and cease his sickness? ah...



"takes more strength to put down my hands...than raise them to fight"

:Youth of Today.