• Will i rot here for all my friends and family to see? or will all hell brake lose with the fear i held ever so long? Will people understand my fears or who i am? A friend once said "this book ant over yet but let my brothers and sisters dance upon my grave so i know my book is done!" Did he ever love? Was there a reason he said this? will we live the same life as he? Will the children of our wars lay on the streets we once walked? or will there fiat be the same as ours. watching the earth rot under our feet.