I suppose I should account for my absence. But I won't. Not yet anyways. Am much too tired. In the meantime, Outcast is my new DOTA story. Read it if you want. Or not. It's entirely up to you.

The crystal man, he said to me
why don't you look
why can't you see
the colours of the world you have today

I heard his cry, I took a walk
I sang my song
heard people talk
of yesteryears but the demons came to play

It used to be so special
This little voice of mine
I used to know the answers
of the revolution line
But that was then
and now is now
I just don't have the time for the
Gods above
and the Avenue of Love

The circus freak, he called to me
why don't you take
your destiny
into your arms and quickly run away

So I went alone, with my guitar
A golden boot
A scarlet star
and played a tune but the people would not stay

It used to be effective
These silver strings I hold
I used to be objective
To everything Im told
But that was then
and now is now
I can't confess to know of the
Gods above
and the Avenue of Love

It used to be familiar
but nothing stays the same
I used to be delirious
when she whispers out my name
But that was then
and now is now
I have no one to blame but the
Gods above
and the Avenue of Love

The crystal man, he spoke to me
of lovers lost
and angry trees
I did not cry but the demons want to stay
why oh why, won't the demons go away
why oh why, won't the Gods find me a way

Seeya Space Cowboy