VAMPIRES...
An evil spirit which is believed to live in the bodies of dead people and suck peoples blood..
An evil person who lives by forcing others to give him what makes him live and makes them die..
They just had to have their daily dose of blood..they couldn't take it from the lebanese today..so they decided to get their life from the deaths of palestanians in ghaza!!
Who would defend them ??
Certainly not arab leaders..they are already dead..
And certainly not 7izbullah..they are men of their words..they said truce..then it is a truce..
But watch out vampires...7izbullah is warning you with those ten missiles..right next to you...
Vampires...you will starve..just wait..and we will get all the wodden sticks in the world and finish your bloody mission..
Edgar alan poe..was a lonely troubled man..and that made his art flow..look how lonely he was..can you feel his lonliness?!
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were — I have not seen
As others saw — I could not bring
My passions from a common spring —
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow — I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone —
And all I lov'd — I lov'd alone —
Then — in my childhood — in the dawn
Of a most stormy life — was drawn
From ev'ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still —
From the torrent, or the fountain —
From the red cliff of the mountain —
From the sun that 'round me roll'd
In its autumn tint of gold —
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me flying by —
From the thunder, and the storm —
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view —
