For a while now I have rapidly been losing interest. This is a notice of me retiring from TWC staff. My work here is done and I cant even consentrate anymore. I find myself skimming through most threads and not even paying attention. I have decided to step down. I have been in staff for a year and there isnt much more I can do.
Before I moved 3 months ago I was very very anti-social. But now, thanks to my roommate, I am everywhere until 4-5 in the morning hanging out with friends and other people (no parties, I dont like parties). My interests have drifted elsewhere. Im sorry, but I cannot push myself to continue on.
Thanks a lot for letting me get this far. You have been a great community.
Im waiting for a replacement, then let me go. Im not leaving for good, I will still hang here from time to time. I hope my work will not be forgotten.
On the turning away
From the pale and downtrodden
And the words they say
Which we won’t understand
Don’t accept that what’s happening
Is just a case of others’ suffering
Or you’ll find that you’re joining in
The turning away
It’s a sin that somehow
Light is changing to shadow
And casting it’s shroud
Over all we have known
Unaware how the ranks have grown
Driven on by a heart of stone
We could find that we’re all alone
In the dream of the proud
On the wings of the night
As the daytime is stirring
Where the speechless unite
In a silent accord
Using words you will find are strange
And mesmerized as they light the flame
Feel the new wind of change
On the wings of the night
No more turning away
From the weak and the weary
No more turning away
From the coldness inside
Just a world that we all must share
It’s not enough just to stand and stare
Is it only a dream that there’ll be
No more turning away?