![]() Filled with recent writings. I try to stray from love stories and songs about heartbreak. One may pop up sooner or later, but what can you do. Once this one is filled I will move onto green, blue, red, etc. |


What if?What if, You were stuck here Forever? Not among the living,What if?
But as a wandering, lone Spirit,
Gas particles only to be felt,
Never seen nor heard.
What if, You floated here ? Damnation? Not within the current, But free to do what you want to. Trapped but now for which good or evil? Always, so, what if?


AmericanIn a place where they keep their super models in slaughter houses and meat packing plants, there isnt much room for Hindu, Buddhists, Sikh, and people alike. Not prejudicially, not morally, but relatively. Bigger is better in America with an obesity rate to be proud of, or too large to know any better. There arent pastures like there used to be. Cattle rarely roam freely anymore. Instead, they are kept in pens, handfed, and injected with chemicals. Then, they are pushed out to make way for the bigger and better successors, ones with more meat, less fat, and whAmerican
![]() Filled with recent writings. I try to stray from love stories and songs about heartbreak. One may pop up sooner or later, but what can you do. Once this one is filled I will move onto green, blue, red, etc. |


Voodoo CapricornOnly a beast, Same as any conversion. Marks of terror, Handled in complexity. Hunted Ivory. Fierce, Cuddly, Mainly manely. Orange, Black, Frosted flakes. And everything in between. Yes...only a beast, Same as any conclusion.Voodoo Capricorn
Then why am I capable of abstraction Not the only one to be taken away And only left in blasted decay


Bounty Hunter For The FascistsShe has been sent for you. Your research in vain Will sacrifice our project, An inexorable agenda To master a race, Not of our own. That is why you must go. She will destroy all the others That are like you, CLONES, Mere matter constructed. No one wants to know. No feelings or pulses. No urges for corpses Or those who want a joke: No one will laugh For all eternity Because she stole the laughter And its stuck inside of her. No one cares to blame or hate No one cares to love or cry I know because I stole Those thiBounty Hunter For The Fascists


Just One of Those DaysHave you ever woke up with a prodigious headache? The kind that makes you spin,Just One of Those Days
Like youre falling within Red circling bulls-eyes,
Following the green ooze
That you have overlooked as your toothpaste. I mean,
The toothpaste you have undoubtedly mistook
For a certain green catastrophe. Or, was it the green ooze
That has mistaken you for its own?
It was something Something had to possess these neighborhoods
Of malls and back yard swimming pools To make a scene of these sorts: Bouncing baby boy turned
| Though these are favorites of mine, they aren't, generally, anything I'd hang on my wall. Those are hard to come by. |
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