The Vote Right Or Left Or A Fight To The Death

Standing before thee my open mind thy humble spirit I seek not your favor or relent my task! hostilities are rash I covet the realization of the sacrifice rationalized confusion misguided illusions I will neither applaud nor admonish auditory silence before amplified violence Blaring bombardment of bogus news broadcast a ballet's ballad of Resistance who's persistent Cadence call…Read more The Vote Right Or Left Or A Fight To The Death

I Believe I can fly

You must fly gravity clipping wings denying the sky. In my mind seeds of dreams take root, grow shoots. Still, mountains to climb the fears of doubt are yours, not mine. Must we be careful of family and friends their pull on a dream may never end? Some will try! will stop you with any lie…Read more I Believe I can fly