Communities Unity With Dignity

Those who would fail to admit the chorus in the fears of admonishment, angelic voices of the mind building pyramids of lies as their monument. Careless calls on the wind converse in cadence, unemphatic impatience, those eloquent embellishments in the keystrokes of life's computations. Falling on deaf ears screeching crows the wolf cries the truth…Read more Communities Unity With Dignity

Your Enter Desperation

The fiction in a fabricated fable, the delusion of fools unable amplified aspirations in many, an allusion! in some conclusions. When eulogized hearts drown in waste from the blustering pain in a crescendo of confirmed confessions this bleeding remains. While consensus conspire to conceals what foul mouths reveal the boisterous brass that stinging lash those…Read more Your Enter Desperation

Can You Even See The Light

Can you seek the truth through eyes that would deny indisputable proof, when the ills within a beating heart would by-pass the light for the dark. Those accommodating stereotypes breeding suspicion, hatred's transition, accepting common ground is only found in your group, you remained mute. Casually comfortable yet docile with the dishonorable, is that not…Read more Can You Even See The Light

Shop To You Drop When Dead You’ll Stop

I have felt the backlash of this accusation, our current cultural consumption defying adaptation. A simple concept lacking proper appreciation, calamity! our creation, this devastation our participation. Our toxic emissions praying to a corporate religion, giving us the fossil fuel blues while the gray water ooze. EPA lacking commitment but not to industries resentment, we…Read more Shop To You Drop When Dead You’ll Stop

Easter’s Transition Who Needs An Intervention

Let not the shouts fool ya! when some yell alleluia! blessings before the bunny brunch, I have a hunch. A crucifixion lacks a cottontail, actions couldn't for-tail a covenant our communion, some the wrong conclusion. Gathering gifts in the gospel, an egg hunt for an apostle a vigil do we still relent principles! in the…Read more Easter’s Transition Who Needs An Intervention

You Can’t Win In The Devil’s Den

It's concealed by the night, your treachery still in sight with this gruesome grin welcome in, to the devil's den. Your screams and perspiration! this stink of desperation now you'll pay for your sins, the next stop! the devil's den. Yes you vile little creature, who would con Mother Teresa, for doing anything just to…Read more You Can’t Win In The Devil’s Den