Men are haunted by their capabilities of doing many things competently not never to be forgotten..But the question is ? Will our actions echo across all centuries long away after we are gone.

How bravely and unfairly we fought to archive this world full of two faced creatures.

And how feasibly we are Loved.

To you I don’t know but to me, if they are going to tell my story… Let them them say Nassar walked with giants like a winter wheat.

Let them say Nassar lived in the time where loyalty was like a quote and lying was the new truth.

Lastly them say Nassar lived in the time of himself believing that was more because that’s every man who was like him could desire,,, Because to have more,,,,,, me that’s how I want my story to be told