I have been completely unable to maintain any semblance of relationship on any level

I have been a bastard to the people who have actively attempted to deliver me from peril

I have been acutely undeserving of the ear that listen up and lip that kissed me on the temple

I have been accustomed to a stubborn disposition that admits it wish it's history disassembled

I have been a hypocrite in sermonizing tolerance while skimming for a ministry to pretzel

I have been unfairly resentful of those I wish that acted different when the bidding was essential

I have been a terrible communicator prone to isolation over sympathy for devils

I have been my own worst enemy since the very genesis of rebels

Today I pulled three ghost crabs out of rock and sand, where the low tide showcased a promised land.
I told them "you will grow to be something dynamic and impressive; you are patient you are gallant you are festive."
Then I let them go