The Giant Hand Turns the Stone Wheels..

Once again I feel myself at the mercy of the
Hands of Giants, like I'm on a huge circle,
being pushed around 180 degrees, changing the path I have to follow yet
again.
The scenery drifts by in slow motion as the stone is grinding and
scraping past, until finally with a heavy thud
that echoes for a split second, it comes to a halt.
Once that wheel has been shifted it cannot be shifted back again, this
is your path,
now go search and destroy, make me PROUD….

Black Ops in full swing, Amber Alert, Watch Your Six

Paul Bishop
The Ghost That Walks