Another of our breathen has left our ranks. For now or forever?one would never know. How long more would the brotherhood stand through the journey of life? Would it fall apart as the world surely would? or would it stand strong againts odd and exist?

A group of mismatched friends group together under the banner Ass A Nation, a name sparked from a trip down the escalator in an outing. How firm would it hold? As mismatch we are, we were glued once to a common cause. The cause is no more, the crusade is over. What would the group do when there are no longer common cause which bands a group of mismatched companions together?

The share cause no longer exist in the world we live in, what would be left of us? Would us part till fate brings us together again? Would one still honor the call as we all pledge before? or would you pursue your own cause, forgetting those which you had once called brothers. Some of those which you once called brothers would lay down their lives for you without any hesitation, would you grant them the same trust they put in you? or do you see yourself above such and turn your back on them as you had?

Look back at your own action, have you forgotten that we used to be one? One for all, and all for one. Where lies that concept now? Scattered in the wind as your promise have? No lives are place on the line yet, but you have neglected your duty pursuing personal gains and forsaking the whole. An hour of your day would not put your own life in jeopardy, but yet you choose not to heed the call. Only by a reduction in our rank can shake you out of your shell of oblivion.

Is love for something impractical worth forsaking one's sanity and happiness over? If it's so, I have nothing but contempt for you. Pain is never far away from life, it is a part of life, a part of being human. Even so, one does not have to fall to pain. One can stand strong with bonds of friendship, with the support of others. Would you see this? or has grief blinded thy sight?

I frown on your choice, I curse your mentality and I spite your actions. Is this the legacy you want others to remember? If it is, so be it. One's choice begats a pattern for future choices. Hold that in your heart while you weave your own future.

A nation would stand together againts an enemy of the state in time of crisis, but turn on each other in times of peace and tranquility. Would we fall from grace to similar levels?Some people changes for the better, some for the worse, some grow together, some grow apart. Which group would you chose to be in? Keep that in your mind.

I may have say this to everyone and to no one. Life is a never ending circle. So are my words. It revolves around nothing and yet it means everything. Reflect and learn or let my words fade into obscenity. I care not. It is your choice, no one can withhold your rights and I am not foolish enough to try. Think on thy action and repent before all is lost to death's embrace.