ok Ariba,

Your words caught my eye, and I want you to write a poem, a song, a ballad....anything. Aight, think about this:

My whole inspiration for writting what I am trying to write is, well, a couple things...I like to explore, human nature, primal instincts. I like to indulge in the knowledge we discover when we as human beings are at our witts end. When all is dark, and hope is lost, can we not make our own hope? And in so doing can we not bring hope to others everywhere?

How far are we willing to push ourselves, in spite of our own trepidation, to save the ones we love? What would we do, if the ones we love, were taken from us; unexpectedly? Ritualistially? Savagely?

Another inspiration that made me want to write what i want to write comes from an essay i read on why the good suffer, and the evil flurish. Why is it that decendents of a family are punished for thier father's and mother's mistakes? Or, why is it that evil simply seems to seek out those who have done, or performed nothing less of sheer goodness to others?

these are just meere thoughts as of right now...perhaps you can make sense out of them for me darlin'