Since in youth have I spoke of young idealism Here enters, with a triumphant gate, SKEPTICISM!!! To proudly boast of triumphs and scoff the passing youth.'herein, lies and truth' Many a youngster fallen, as since progress', and producers pollen... How can we shake our boughs, but hold our root. Many young ideals laced in soot; … Continue reading Ye Olde →

Someone once told me, "you should do what you love." By which they meant, 'what you love should support you,' there is a difference. I imagined trying to ask for money, in exchange for typing my crap. "No one would help feed me, for my crap writing," I said. "It isn't crap," they said (Don't … Continue reading The good, the bad, the ambiguous →

This is not about danger to self Or others This is about expressing what is Dark It is ok to "EXPRESS IT" With gun in hand, and freedom I point It at intention<--- It was never there What about the Dark?

I appreciate you thinking of me My friend I have not been good to you Or anyone Before you reply In fact, do not I want to tell you Love is what I got I am only stating I live inside my mind A position, a place, a time And I'm glad your in my … Continue reading My Friend →

An assertion of right or wrong Is an act of violence Every judgement A sentence of death

Tired of participation Contemplating what is my morality Alone in my cabin I want to stay ... The more I fought for what I thought was righteousness The more I was washed away in a torrent of depression "Useless" I am happy here, alone, without news

I tell the story of my persona Painting me to you I am a character Lost to the whims of imagination . Braving the day I prattle Entering the night I consider my tongue Facing tomorrow I have to go on Found in circumstances I consider

To wild to tame The great dame Free on sexual planes   Young and beautiful I long to break you Monogamously Although, Never would I tether   Lonesome behind this fence I watch and wince

Sitting on the porch Singing poetry like life Specific https://youtu.be/YeqpXkNahFI