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Who's that at the buzzer That you don't recognise? Even all that foggy face can Not ring a bell But it's not me Under my fedora

Crime

Just as crime is defined by a society, the agreed upon decisions of which being manifested in the body of the Law, so sins are transgressions the nature of which are delineated by a society's religion. In other words, a sin is a crime of the soul. While the Law discriminates between proper and improper behaviour, the concept of sin is concerned with discriminating between Good and Bad. Neither code, societal correctness nor religious adherence, has any basis in, for lack of a better term, objective "reality." Both are born from collective compliance to some societal majority view of what it means to be "normal." Curious, then, that at it's heart, the term "psychopath" translates quite literally into what is generally understood by the term "(an) individual."

The way

She had the way, the want, the style
To reflect desire, to neuter guile
As hand to hand the clauses flew
Juggling thoughts free of intent as
Back and forth the argument
Slewed and slid for
Discontent in unproved
State made for saint come apostate and logic for to confound fate
And determinism's cold embrace did
Gnaw our comfort to the bone till
We saw no path alone
Would bring us surcease,
Ease our pain until we
Crossed our swords again

Word War

The road to peace is not through the denial of aggression. The road to peace is through a profound understanding of it's consequences.