We are Imperfect

It is our nature, and there is nothing that can be done because of it. This is still nice however.

Tranquility can not be achived without sacrafice..

Sometimes, sadness of a grave time can quell the chaos of a hellish land into peace, and the truths and lies can help to obtain or break that peace.

and then...

There is no one single correct way out there, to denounce another's wisdom just because they do not pray to the same god as you or let alone even look like you. The truth is out there, hidden from men and discovered in the mouths of children but who is to listen. The world does have many truths and i commend that bold statement.

nice

what the-great-one has said was deep
and he right ive been listenin to your works and there all great

The Lies That Were Hidden

A man is in his car driving home from work. A smile on his face as he has gotten the promotion he's wanted for weeks and knows his wife will be happy to know of this. As he enters the door and looks around the house he is puzzled to not see his wife anywhere. He ventures upstairs still filled with glee and enters the room of his maiden and sees the explicit horrors that his eyes can't believe. He sees his wife with another man naked in the sheets of sweat. He can't believe it as he drops his suitcase in doubt.

Four hours later the police arrive at the man's house and they enter the bedroom to see the man standing in the dark corner with a gun. They hear him speak "I gave you everything you ever wanted. I gave you love that you never had. I gave you the body of a man any woman would want. I would've given you the precious gift of children. But you didn't want me. You didn't want anything from me. You selfish bitch." The police turn on the lights in the room and see the man's wife with the other man bloody upon the bed. The man in the corner speaks once more... "I gave her everything, but she didn't want me... she didn't want anything. If she doesn't want me then no one wants me. No one would care... no one wants me." The man in the corner turned the gun to his head and pulled the trigger.

A dark feeling I get from listening to this piece by you Maestro. I sense the darkness of the world's truths... I've known them for a long time. Sorry I couldn't write something happier, I really am, but you must understand the condition I'm in right now looking back on my life. I've not written something happy in a good while. Anyways your audio is beautiful as always from the beginning to the end. I love the touch with the organs and choir... just marvelous!

Sincerely,
The-Great-One