When the blue moons light falls to the earth so do i. A rare appearance only for those worthy of judgment- no infact all shall be judged!
Thick and thin will be under my gazing eyes, yes indeed it is judgment time.
A hungry predator starving for a meal suited for a guest of its stature; no shit will be accompanied as a dish given.

Dying for a good meal. To dine on treasures not yet seen to those who only find what's decently close by. A testament for those who have been forgotten and left, gold in the dirt not seen for only perceived at face value.

 I enjoy judging, enduring shitty books because, i know somewhere in the piles of dirt and shit- gold lives wanting to realized of it's worth.