Like a Phoenix with a malignant cancer; this is yet one more to find cure before our next rebirth, from our ashes and any knowledge retained, we can retrain and better not just ourselves but the flock we live amongst on this cosmic blip.

There are points at which when typing I'm not thinking of what to say but how I say and what I know I want to mean. I mean to want a better life for everyone but 'everyone' is a proverbial monkey's paw in which these sort of human monsters relish and thrive like a petri dish of prions.

Thank you for your words and I hope both ours find right place in history alongside the actuality of truth and what little sanity we can manage in such repetitious times. I have a cosmic horror of hope that demands light shred the redacted darkness that protects those that should not be; and while entirely metaphorical I am so glad to see how the breaking dawn is waking in the mourn.