as the page continues to fail to post my entries.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken: The crownless again shall be king.

As blogger refuses to post n' publish anything I currently write... apologies to anyone who reads it, if anyone reads it, if and when this post makes it onto the blog.

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree
I've travelled the world
And the seven seas

Everybody's looking for something

(The Marylin Manson version, of course)

it's figurative, see... =p