Bite#2

The forces around us fight in the way of the wind.pulling pushing,not caring who or what is in their path.Yet we try to remain as stones in the wind and slowly we deterate.That is way we must keep our edge,to break the force,to give shelter to others.For that is the most noble thing that you can do,put others before yourself without some form of payment or praise.

Bite #1

To all of those who wish to keep me silent,never,never shall my voice stop while I draw breath.
The mighty may fall,the stone will crumble,the seas will dry,yet my will remains.