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The Journey Alexander Banoub November 25, 2009 However distant I may wonder, Whichever obscurities I may ponder, You may take solitude in the knowledge, that I will not linger in distain. I will return home, no matter the distances I roam, With a fortitude of knowledge and understanding. All though you may notice me strange- My experiences will fill a page, and your mind opened once more. Because I will return home, no matter the distances I roam, with a fortitude of knowledge and understanding. Such is my forte, A hunger that seeks knowledge, A hunger that seeks understanding. Such is my devotion,   To understand e

 I Damnation “By my royal decree, I sentence thee, to eternal damnation” Said he. But who is he? Figure, or idea? Creation, or Dream? If created, Why all the hatred? Could this being not simply remain in neutrality? Or is our nature, so crucial? If imagined? Why the sadness? “We must remain subservient,” They say... Why? II The Haunted Thus is the question , We seek answered. Who are we? The hunted, haunted, pursued, and damned. Outcast from society, Simply because of this question “Why?”. That runs through our veins. We seek answer to the unanswered, Solution, to the im

Mile a walk through haze, comes a quarter of sunshine. A year spent in hell, brings a month of heaven. While the day's break ends, and another begins. I stand in such haze, While the day's break ends. They stand in the sunshine, While the day's break ends. Who will stand? And where? When another begins?

Atop the dew covered sod, amongst the sandy beaches we live our lives. For the first time. I see the light, shining bright, The sunshine sees me back. For the first time. And amongst the gay , I see today, For the first time, How it feels. To live.