A simple thought

Dear earth born angel,

Well here we are in our prisons. You with your inner torment much like and almost completely different then my own. And me with my demons that to slay, things must change. I also here you are still in a great deal of pain, such a pity.

My my what a primitive time we live in, not the savage nor the wise. Half measures will be the death of us. Any rational society would either kill me or put me to some use. Well i wish you a healthy and speedy convalesence from your pain which eats you so. Such a pity that it should happen to you. An angel in every sense of the word. I hope when it is all said and done your not too ugly. But charish the scars you may recieve for they have the ability to remind that the past was real. Do you dream much my darling?

Thinking of you always, your never fading fan and pilgrim, here's looking at you kiddo:
Joshua Sklarchuk