I wrote this poem as to say, we must say no, when the questions conflicts are soul.

Who am I… I don’t bother to ask myself this question anymore because even if I honestly knew you wouldn’t care to know. Reputed Undisputed… you already have made up in your mind who I am and what I’m trying to say or it doesn’t matter at all.

"I’m quite clean, actually."

A cruel story runs on wheels, and every hand oils the wheels as they run. ~Ouida…

How often we watch gossip destroy lives, imaginations being woven with fiction to completely soil a reputation… How often we ponder, “Is that the truth or just a story?” Perhaps never.

For Amy Lynn Watkins.

Don’t tell me what to do! I’ve had it with you!

The King of this castle runs it with an iron fist and expects to be obeyed at all times.But isnt that the way of any king that wants to run a sucessful kingdom?
Just having fun with one of my favorite things and my fascination with history.Part two and three of this trilogy will be published shortly after this piece.

Some things can never be undone.

I cannot help but feel certain despair
Because I know that the world I’m in today
Is full of prejudice and ignorant air
Living in fear from judgment of what we do or what we say…

…Because their false theories never bring a sense of truth
And can be disproven in a blink of an eye
Because for these to be wrong, there is no needed proof
And What I tell you, believe me its right.

Limerick.