"once a rose, now a thorn..beauty in it's own right....sanity in it's own might...wondering in the woods,no home to call my own.....looking through the hour glass...no light that has shone...wondering if this is the end...hoping that it would end...courosity, enchantment, fear, and love..all is hell sent to rise above.stumble and fall, no power at all. i still will noT freeze over.- LEVI