When The Other Shoe Drops

    Who shall feel a gentle mist upon a face jagged and torn but covered by lace, fancy this false yet discreet hidden state, pride¬†denied an unwelcome fate? ¬† Peel through the layers of docile decent concealed in a prayer that was never sent, UN-gracious gloom and what it represents before oppressive needs that…Read more When The Other Shoe Drops

No Words Need To Understand

There were no words needed to understand abrasive picture articulating death was at hand. A boom from bagpipes bellowing a battle cry the blues of belching poisons is why the fish die. The bluster shall Mother Nature beg for mercy while the slime sticks why shall we not curse thee. I stood along the banks…Read more No Words Need To Understand

Grown! I Can Be, The Kid Still Runs Free

I've had a wonderful time here in Malaysia but like the title of my blog you live and learn when you're wrong it's earned. As easy going as I am, sometimes the devil finds his way in, and never intentionally will I offend, I can't stop the Sandyman that's within. Okay! this was not my…Read more Grown! I Can Be, The Kid Still Runs Free