I have seen the horrors that man has to offer in his darkest moments and I have seen the Gates of hell only to be turned back. Forced to endure hardships unknown, I scream "Why?" at the heart of the world. Only to be met with silence. Such is the torment of the watchers. We must be forced to watch the the fate of man unfold before our eyes. The endless cycle of death and rebirth is everpresent. So many times has the name of G-d been called out for the purpose of war. And by those dying from everything man has brought forth. What attrocities hath man wraught? We must watch as dying individuals call out to us for help. To no avail for we must

This is an excerpt from a forum I had to myself for a bit. The silence here is amiable. One could cut it with a butter knife. Silence however gives the mind the option of Imagination. Where there is nothing the mind creates something. And in time that something though imaginary becomes reality. For you are alone in this forum and you are left with nothing but your mind. So make peace with the madness as it slowly takes over. The transition shall be much more pleasant if you converse with the nothingness. Embrace it for it embraces you. And there is nothing you can do about it. They say" If you truly love something you must set it free. If i