Treasure Island

Sky Welch

(01/13/1997 / Greencastle)

Our World


In the world we live in there must be orderand disapline; fear and control. Disapline is always needed. Fear grants wisdom through expirience. These two elimants were granted to us by God. However, order and control were created by man. Order makes everyone the same. to be unique is to be out of order. Control is the worst of the two. Control was made to replace trust and respect. Control means to enslave. You cannot control your feelings. You cannot control your power. You cannot control your instinks. You must trust you feelings. Trust your power. Trust your instinks. For control does not exist.

Submitted: Thursday, March 22, 2012

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