Sitting in this place, this time, this reflection. Looking into the ink that was
chosen. It becomes clear and concise on the past effecting the present. The image and meaning were chosen from a sense of loathing, hatred and utter despite. The
now calls a new meaning upon that image and its perceived personality and direction it shows. Forewarning message
for morality and sense of duty towards that which is believed to be just. Frameworks of ethics are still only a vague impression from the ideological memes of contact. Does the meaningful Godish guideline image have any
precedence on the soul?