At 4:22am on the 4th of September, 2010, we awoken with a start. And that start was the Destruction that has followed us, hexing our attempts to breath, to drink, to live, leading us to weep, to yearn, to close up deep in introspection. Around us was a new chaos, breathing fire, licking souls and biting minds. With a horrible, statistical self-similarity, it plagues us, now abating, again swelling. Months pass and the fire seemed gone, but Dreaded February and it all started again. And that start was the Destruction that killed some, maimed others, left others with the curse of survival, just. We mourn, we cry. But also, we listen, we work, we hear, and we empathise. These sounds are my picture of us healing. Slowly, yes, but with the great and wide Mercy of the Mighty King, who knows the future.
released November 25, 2012