I AM SHARK

          I am Shark.  Teeth of the deep.  Tiger of the ocean.

          I am Shark.   I have no mercy in my soul.  Or so you think.  What, after all, is mercy?  Is it mercy to allow the weak to reproduce--to drag evolution backwards?  Is it mercy to allow the sick to live among the well and spread disease to all?  Is it mercy to force the mortally injured to die a slow and painful death of bloodlose and starvation?

          I am Shark.  I bring swift death--swift release from flesh.  Flesh has a strong hold on its embodied Spirit.  It is not always easy to separate the two.  My teeth are the separators--the liberators.

          I am Shark.  My mercy is release.  My release is another chance at Life.

          I am Shark.  I am release.