Two Grappling Snakes of Art and War

 the times are hard and fair but through us in the interstellar zone, God has protected our time and place the favored the relationship of close gathering to prominent people such as the human being on earth. it had been a year since the action force had darkened the day that took the night from its place the times we had given for two rivals the knew death. but one manipulated and the other gained power to those who were innocent, and headstrong for one is the night of passing, and the other according to warriors a passage through the heart that never dies anymore than it already has done. the commission of help began with one eye open while the other stayed closed and the time was now when the hand was given to know its own brotherhood. and when the brotherhood of warriors came forth and said we are getting to become graceful and not willing to know how we think is not the way we ought to be. and i write these things because the greater shift of reasoning must start with the code to Heaven's warrior at the side of each beast that must be given a fountain of light inside of its scars. and the pain that suffers its own self away in the grappling of two snakes that swallow each other at the end of life measuring its own course.