J. Edward Armstrong Biography

Alas Mr. Cheney for each death this war does bring
May your heart take pause
And beat with the crack of the gun
Yet stop by the death
...

At peace in the wake,
no more schedules to keep.
A fear only fleeting; ah,
memories of bliss.
...

Yet another sleepless night,
watching as the tick tock
Makes its endless journey
from dusk to dawn to dusk to...
...

But to vanish over the horizon into the true unknown.
Trials and tribulations almost beyond imagination.
Loneliness near the limit of human endurance, feelings of utter despair;
a constant struggle with the insidious destroyer, self doubt.
...

...