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My Love For Extremes
Farewell friend until tomorrow. Where you are still nitpicking our diets and names. The potential is still there yet it's somehow unexpected. I'll show you courage if you show me responsibility. Something lost long ago in trying to please everyone. In pleasing...
New Language
"I run with the pack, with every freedom. I am god, selfishness embodied strong enough to build this mountain. A barrier you're cowardly to call by it's proper name." I am a man who screams aloud as for I am nothing, humility exercised honest enough to humble...
On Being A Bastard
He took on a shade of green long ago. And many a fool along the way have been lost to this. I know you can't afford to be wrong. And we can't either. We want it back. I can't afford to lose you. But that's not what this is about. If love ever had a second name...
On Their Behalf
Desperation, you've tempted me on too many times for me to turn my back on you again. I lust for your gift to ease the pain for us all. Accept the fact that their death can prevent our fears. Not the plot of cowardice, but the birth of a saviour. Acceptance of...
One At A Time
What makes you think you deserve the sediment of my truth? You should expect me to be so honest. I owe you nothing, no blue prints for growth. I can barely begin to tackle myself. A friend is a foreign term, good, better, best, intangible. Please, one at a tim...
One On The Ground
She's got one foot on the ground. That's one more than before her day. Just crawl back and swallow your pride like so many pills before this. Girl speak you must know something more. I know that you must feel something for your presence is coming chilly. Your...
Questions To Root Our Fools
My fear has a stronger resolve than my will. Inconsistent. And makes me out to be uneasy and erratic in fact. But in the abstract, that is where the art is. The milk I know that I should be trading in for meat. The big picture accused of being conspired by men...
Simulcast
The embodiment of innocence stripped from her own territory. America's child has passed so close to freedom. Now closest with her maker, the ten lifetimes of terror were experienced by this frail body. Where have our children gone? They are not to be found amo...
Sometimes Selling Out Is Waking Up
We take ourselves too seriously. We sneak as may politics as we can. But, who will be the last to realize that sometimes selling out is waking up? So, here we are, two different walks of life crossed once before. And, it still takes a thousand miles to co-exis...
Still It Sells
Nothing ever came so easy as the manipulation of her word. Cold and humiliated, I tried to portray this mess. I should fear it. I should give it all to them and be done with it. I fear he maybe found a use. A meaning or comprehension. Some sort of new birth or...
The Blind Eye
What's ours is ours, we will not be told to part with our wealth in deference to love. We are scored out. Paid in full. The rest is ours to punish with as we see fit to sort. We will not burden guilt of our earned fortunes. We will not be party to handouts to...
The Comedian In Question
Liars! Oh, these hypocrites! I was right! They are their own enemy. And only represent their own wants and needs. Why have you fooled me? I have no will to entertain them. His heart, it whispers lies that he's beyond reproach. Beyond reproach of men. That ther...
The Harvest Of Maturity
I've met that point in my life. Want came to need. Burn these fields of corn, that surround. My harvest gone at the price of maturity. But these remains I've left to rot will be resurrected again and again by the next generation of children who want to change...
The Plot Against My Love
I had to cut them off. They had me bought and sold. They plot against my love with my fears in their hands. I climbred into bed with no will to refuse them. If for just one night. In my haste I had to cut them off my flesh. I bought our lives in bulk. Refused...
The Purveyor Of Novelty And Nonsense
I am a merchant who fills this land with the novelty and nonsense that withers wills. My struggle is to keep with what country demands, and family deserves. I put the bread in the mouths of my best and last hope that this name earns honor. It will be the first...
The Villain We Won't Deny
If something could be done about the pain my words bring, it certainly would not be by my own will. You have seen my wickedness. Soothing it with smoke neither calmed it nor distracted it from its target. It threatened the very days I had left with no consolat...
There Is A Word Hidden In The Ground
There's a word hidden in the ground as sure as my voice. My travels in the past did very little to prepare me for today. To dictate my hates and lusts, to form an anthem to incite that same reaction, it fell short. Where trailblazers set forth a new rebellion,...
This Is The Last
My throat falls numb from the endless execution of contempt's song. It fails to follow suit in silence even now. I can hear every word. Leave this place. If only you could just be half as hateful if only I could still take you with a grain of salt I could fake...
Through Sparrows I Rest
Whisper truth and make yourself of no reputation. Don't fear the "righteous" and their new loves. Kick against those who throttle their strength as a master. Embrace the weak with more than you have and lead. Don't hide your sick. Put it on display for everyon...
To My Ruin
In my house, I find that those with hard hearts, they burden me with their contempt. I can not bring myself to love as I should. No. Stomachs turn. Every kind word must be earned with an act. I am not spoken to as a man and my heart, it plots. I can feel the w...