A good game of chess might just sort out this mess, as our world spirals out of control. If we’re left here to guess, we’d consider it less. To be happy and free is our goal.

Did I mean it’s, ‘Pete Tong’, coz it’s all going wrong as religion butts heads with belief? In a free world I reckon that the devil will beckon one and all to a shit load of grief.

Now to cite all this bollocks (as when atheists frolic) would give in to the notion of fate! So then, I have rejected all futures expected, I’ll live in my penitent state.

To our Lord high above, with your fluffy white dove, look upon me with merciful eyes, and for fuck sake don’t leave me, nor think to forsake me as I promise I’ll stop telling lies!!

P.S. that ain’t happening anytime soon!

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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