The twilight of the last day of the year

is upon us. It creeps inexorable to its midnight extinction. With it goes our last years dreams unfulfilled and with its passing comes our new aspirations  be they reconstructions of past expectations. It is all about our ceaseless struggle to discover the good in ourselves. It is  the circle of life.

For this circular flow to be the eternal case, failure must be pervasive and death and decay the status quo.  As Keats said 

....in the very temple of Delight
       Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine,...

It is what makes victory rare and the act of overcoming our baser instincts so sweetly rewarding.

Most of you here are among the empty, the lost and the eternally dead. You have succumbed to the easy lure of the path that is wide and lily leaven, the road to wickedness, mean spirited racist bunk. You will go on oblivious  of the world and eternally trapped in the narrow spaces of your mind by sheer overwhelming ignorance. The few good people here are like a searchlight pointed into the abyss. You shine a little light into so much darkness.

As this day comes to an end, all I was here I will pass on also. I leave this place knowing I did  what I thought was best and I leave  a lot wiser. Some men are not worth saving and  should be left to the the hell of their own making. Good men do not need  any help, They always save themselves.

As the morning sun comes up, I aim to forget this place. What I will remember of it is that it is a trap...a place where you are sucked into the company of people that you would never abide in real life. These people are like a vacuum...all they do is suck

With this I say goodbye to you folks here. I will never come back. Amral, do your thing.

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ball posted:

That is a what door is all about open or close, when one is open one is close, go figure, time always have a tale to tell, so be it.

A door as metaphor is always apt...every opening is a door. So is every closing.

The Ballad of Serenity 

Take my love, take my land
Take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free
You can't take the sky from me.

Take me out to the black
Tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea
You can't take the sky from me.

Leave the men where they lay
They'll never see another day
Lost my soul, lost my dream
You can't take the sky from me.

I feel the black reaching out
I hear its song without a doubt
I still hear and I still see
That you can't take the sky from me.

Lost my love, lost my land
Lost the last place I could stand
There's no place I can be
Since I've found Serenity

And you can't take the sky from me. 
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