silence does not come easy for haelrazor. silence is where i need to be. my ego is a brutish little braggart. it’s the thing that i keep locked up in the attic. but the bitch gets mean when i let her out. maybe i shouldn’t let her out. or maybe i should open the door to the cellar and lock her up down there.
i mean, I can’t just let her loose. right? not unless I’m ready to set her in line with the tick of time as we dance across the flame of life…
my day is started. are you ready to go out for a sky–walk haelrazor? tis the tide of rigbt-use -ness
that makes every destination a possibility.