Indomitable will With Abominable Ills

Fear! neglected heart, conflicted impulsiveness chastising an indomitable will, The currents of crude curiosity are cynical! but culpable in what is crucial to reality. Helpless! tangled in this web of deceit, restless! buoyancy in morality can't compete Gazing your nakedness bound! by the chains of my will, accepting my fate is sealed

Her Will, My Might

I see the nakedness of your will, unspoken words cascading down a rutted gully, that space between shadow and light, a thief in the night. No! you speak not of needs, desperate wants leaching through eyes that bleed, you care not as I whimper, concede not when they whisper. You bind the hearts of men…Read more Her Will, My Might

Fictions Face, An Intimate Taste

Would I be the figment in the folklore, oh fiery foolish fabricated fairy tale for feeble fascinations. The creative charisma in crisis cruelties, forces favors in the forgery of fiction, curse apprehension. Bizarre fallacy brews in mythical heroics, dreaded demon deeds at hand, some just call me bogeyman. Embrace allusion, even give it to the…Read more Fictions Face, An Intimate Taste

The Devil Is In The Details

I going to ask you this question? I'll be tact please hold your aggression, can you ever get pass your narrow point of view, or is that offending to you. Sometimes I fail to understand the intentions of my fellow-man, with death and destruction in that news flash! why do some always ask, what's their…Read more The Devil Is In The Details

Imprudent Will, Repulsive Still, Then The Kill

Rejecting the darkest delights as you run to the light thy crown prince of the night you know the devils bite. A crude braggart broods the penalty for being that fool as the dogs of war resume collecting the feeble doomed. Then what of the those things that are now not expected add the demeaning…Read more Imprudent Will, Repulsive Still, Then The Kill