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

Emotional Stance Apocalyptic Advance

In real world domination, deception devising the truth in perception's declining aggression, we’ve reached that point in time where the under pinning of mankind is in need of reflection, will we suffer with no exceptions. I bear the cross that is mine, I to feel that salvage beast in the passing of time. Your fears will…Read more Emotional Stance Apocalyptic Advance

Cat And Mouse I’m Food, It’s Rude

Eyes bleeding naked from a kiss, this sting of pain your wrath! restrains, the hummingbird sings. When you pealed the flesh from my wounds, deciding my doom! the delicate bouquet you've placed on my tome. In your chests beats the heart of a beast claws and fangs built for the feast, before cries that matters the lease. Your…Read more Cat And Mouse I’m Food, It’s Rude

Not Your Problem! You Say!

This will be a cautionary tale that I will endeavor to dispelled, accuracy! cause and effect, the psychosis from childhood neglect. This race for such a random rationale for reason I can't compile, difficulty wouldn't be, determining disturbance in what degree, the details! of a living hell. Ideas influenced by investigation's participation, the quality in those queries are…Read more Not Your Problem! You Say!

Prison Pain And The Insane

Tasting the better sweet fruits of fools crying over the gravity of life's pain, naively self-inflicted while seeking the riches in the forbidden gains, Reality becomes the task masters whip! that snap! before the crack! hell there's no way back. Drowning in the cesspool of this pity party order by thy own hand, surely the…Read more Prison Pain And The Insane

Can You Spare Dollare

Let talk about money, it seems to be the subject of mankind we need it, make it, steal it, waste it, chase it, all of the time. Some sell their soul solid gold, the killers blood turning cold the payments for your unspeakable sins, that sickness within. Our mothers wifes and daughters, are trading the…Read more Can You Spare Dollare

Stand Or Fall Winners Take All

The pain of hardship defines the sprite within your will while the bald eagles sore over majesty mountains still. Shattered dreams those heaping piles of rotten leaves your needs, doubts fallow deeds those wicked thieves. Then pay your dues not understanding when you lose sheep laying down for slaughter, heat in lies get hotter. Fear's…Read more Stand Or Fall Winners Take All