| Waver not says the voice. Keep along the path, the straight line; without stoppage I follow, eyes open and wide they be, vision clear. No challenge comes to deter, enter not will doubt come. The pill without the food to soften brings nausea and weakness, much like the days ahead. Still, still I walk on and behind I will leave these days, stuck in time, this time, no time, bad times. Underestimation of this soul and the vulnerability that exists here too has brought the searing coals upon the very core. "I have no trust in you at all, no faith, none. Liar, Coward, I officially want a divorce." " LIAR!!!!!!!!!!!! LIAR, LIAR, LIAR, LIAR, LIAR, LIAR."