W. R. Croatt

W. R. Croatt


Don't only practice your art, but force your way into its secrets. For it and knowledge can raise men to the divine.

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About Me

Christian man, bloodbath saved
So for me, death does not wait
Quiet, unless I speak
And when I speak, words chosen carefully
Creater, weeper
Misunderstood by all but few
Keeper, brother
I love because I hate
Or, maybe, I hate because I love