content: Blood drugs and Bone cures The end of intoxication is the beginning of wisdom. The world is a drug. A distraction to the world that is true. Everywhere you look you will find a another way to waste your time to end your life in some pathetic abyss. You will find many with in these places of purtifcation rotting away into the void. It a trap many traitors will find your reluctance to join them a affront. It is they who are offensive. These creatures are men who sell themselves to every form of whore. Of the flesh and mind blood on their brains. Men who are selling their souls every day in every way. They offer only offense to the truth that which is and which is not that they world is a deeper truer thing. They know not of the place of void and silence that sings. They know cheapness and misery and grasping want.  Free of this flesh clad in Bone you will find the places of need and the beauty of dreams made truth by your own hand and your brother and sisters. Worlds made by hand. Crafted with perfect love for you and yours.  What can Blood buy? Only suffering and damp silence. I would give the sky and the stars, For nothing more then every sin I only ask for the truth and virtue. If you are made of sin giving your self to Os is to give nothing away because sins are only wounds in the world stains of time.  Bone is the suffering of saints the pain that taken to gain understanding not the hurt of beast of flesh and blood and ending but the pain of a man. The end of everything is the beginning of understanding to know that you know not. Do not fear those who are coming in the growing dark and silence listen and join the songs. The veil is the world but it is not the world you must never believe that it is.  Now sober you see such sights and will wish for your comfortable lies. Your temptation vast and the way cast in harsh light and shadows full of teeth. The path is worth the missteps the pain and the hurt it such a wonderful thing and will see such great and horrible things. Do not fear for you will learn that fear is a only flesh and that despair a trap you are more then all of those things you are the coming days my friends you are light and you are song. So walk the path my brothers and sisters.