Sandymans Quote: “Actions before the thought is opening a strangers front door before the knock”
Author Archives: Sandymancan
Poor Ted At Home Still Wrong
Sheep In The Fold Blood Runs Cold
Welcome To the condemned hearts of sin, the payment will begin oh the shades and shadows before the darkness follow the cries for thy tender mercies now petrified and hollow Imprudent hearts disdainful from within die with their sins if in doubt you must account your terror will have no end “Believe or not in sinContinueContinue reading “Sheep In The Fold Blood Runs Cold”
Murphy’s Laws Are After You
Well Damn if you do Damn if you don’t Murphy is ready to take a big dump Close your eyes you still may hear dragged in the mud is now your fear when you get your turn it may sting or burn
I Can See She Really Likes Me
They say love conquers all if you make it to first base without getting kicked in the face The harsh point of rejection the twisted views in our collective reflections Why is it that she is only willing to see that pervert in me?
Don’t Let It Happen To You
Heres a story just for you for some the future is looking blue for others they simply don’t have a cue The dirt we hide under our rugs builds up to a mighty flood with sins to many to count you going to hell was never in doubt IM JUST SAYING
Its Murphy’s World Boys & Girls
Love Denied I Died Inside
She called out to the thorns and thistles pricked the reality of me it was not to be. Defiant shame bored thy blunted name harsh hated seeds bitter forgotten needs Malice of hearts in the unsweetened fruits envy’s frustrated pursuits among dying roots. Hush the hostile swarms are elated! overly jaded an unforgiving painful tooth agitatedContinueContinue reading “Love Denied I Died Inside”
When Caution Is Not An Option
What will you gain in the midst of sorrow and pain the stains of rain drain the will, this life of ill. Tense the tempted spite breeds repulsive delight casting its shadow over the outrage, if you engage. Concede the reluctant relief twice-born from grief skillfully how trepidation constrains disbelief, its brief Perturb pesky panicContinueContinue reading “When Caution Is Not An Option”
The Sting Of Bee Or A Dog’s Ticks And Fleas
Why must I chase the cat? Passion denied conceded pride starting all over again tell the lie give it try its do or die so let the games begin. She’s fearlessly loyal gleefully unsoiled no need to boil you will shout if the truth comes out she’ll run no doubt. You inconsiderate pain slightlyContinueContinue reading “The Sting Of Bee Or A Dog’s Ticks And Fleas”
