Author Archives: Sandymancan

Heed this Tip You Will Be Tripped

Fear not the turbulence when the ill wind’s blow, It categorizes the chronological will in life’s ebb and flow.  Within these woeful accounts willful hearts will confirm all doubts, despite the naked truths being volleyed about. The serpent’s kiss you’ll never hear a hissing tongue that concedes to none, will even bite for fun. You’llContinueContinue reading “Heed this Tip You Will Be Tripped”

Toxic Brew From The Corporate Crew

Building Trash Will the world not hear the naked cries from the wicket lies to preserve our gains. These weary stains cast upon the winds of change, the battle remains the same but who’s to blame. Deny the fruitless hearts testing the mettle of mortal men the bitter grind before the folk lord chimes, reason no longerContinueContinue reading “Toxic Brew From The Corporate Crew”

The House of Blues

“Greed for the dreams that money can’t buy, a fool who lose never ask why, coming unglued in grief to sing a sad song, kicking and scratching after it’s gone, point a finger at those who have done wrong, in denial about how they played along, scream and cry someone must pay, still remaining broke atContinueContinue reading “The House of Blues”

Rising Sun, Raging Sea, The Demons In Me

The Empty Well The Truth Tells The burn of the rising sun, the conquered blood flowing free with the beating drums of death singing before the raging sea. A cool sting of mist diminish the warmth before the coming light  screams my demons wont miss this terror that’s coming tonight. The steam of rage provokedContinueContinue reading “Rising Sun, Raging Sea, The Demons In Me”

Under its Spell the Credit Cartel

Wants and Needs The ties that bind define your life in time,becoming a slave to your whims, possiblyyour future you will be condemned. Mix and match want and needs, far toowilling to do imprudent deeds, wantingover ruling tomorrow’s needs, choking weeds. Taking out loans against the value in your car, thepayday loans don’t take youContinueContinue reading “Under its Spell the Credit Cartel”

Death Bed Confession

Heart Broken at the End Peering into darkness unable to see your light,The warmth of humanity no longer shines bright.Your fears mixed with tears still running its course,Why love is subdued by this unconquerable force. Victims in the mind your past marches who hears thebeat, on your death bed in your prime now feeling theheat.ContinueContinue reading “Death Bed Confession”