With so much evil in the world what can one man hope to do. Who will protect the strong when they are in need. Who will stand beside the weak and give them the courage to fight for themselves. What god is there in a world where none are saved and all punished for the sins of others. For those of you that read this know that there is at least one man dedicated to battling evil in any form it appears. If there are any others who devote themselves to the eradication of the bad and the ushering in of the good, tell me, lets see what an army we can build. I refuse to take anonymous names, if you cannot own your beliefs then you are no good to good. In this world no matter where we turn there is something to hinder the progress of that which is good. God(whatever God you worship) exists in the souls of those who fight for what is right, those who fight for good, those who fight to preserve the peace and pave the way for future generations of peacekeepers. Those who have a love to fight for. Comrades! I beg for the world to be saved, but only its people can save it. You are its people, a small fraction, but a part nonetheless. If you can but fight for it then I shall be pleased. How can you expect your children to grow up in a happy world when you will not give it to them? I am but one man, powerless against such tyranny. Together we could be a people, strong in the face of that which holds down the good. We can demolish evil at it's source, but only together, and only if we are good.

     1.Spencer Glenn  

"In order to have a life of happiness you have to live entirely in the present, In order to have a life of meaning you have to live entirely in the past and future."
Mr. Linderman 



Sitting in the dark
All alone again
singing your name
and words I cant explain

Till you return
to hold me close
and help me threw
the highs and lows

The love I feel
deep inside
And the love for me
That you provide

-by KatieandGG



Diomedes lyrics


Wiki page-
For the love i've lost, and the love i'll gain




Life is a fire, and it burns within us all
Life is a fire, and it Burns

I’ve seen it in the faces, of people passing by
They know not what they seek, yet they search for something lost

Why do we strive for power, when all we want is peace
It’s as if we’ve lost our drive, the direction to survive

All life needs is a reason, it tends to wilt without
It changes every season, no pattern to its drought

We do not see our own demise
We hide within our own disguise

Even I, acting as Prophet of thought
Can’t remember the reason I fought

Those who can think have the power
Too much like the bud of a flower

Life we hold so fragile
Resembling the fire of the fight

Greed conquers us all, controlling our soul
But I am not you; I shall not fall into the hole!

-Diomedes