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You Can’t Win In The Devil’s Den

It’s concealed by the night, your treachery still in sight with this gruesome grin welcome in, to the devil’s den. Your screams and perspiration! this stink of desperation!                                                    now you’llContinueContinue reading “You Can’t Win In The Devil’s Den”

Emotional Stance Apocalyptic Advance

In real-world domination, deception devising the truth in perception’s declining aggression, we’ve reached that point in time where the underpinning of mankind is in need of reflection, will we suffer from no exceptions. I bear the cross that is mine, I to feel that savage beast in the passing of time. Your fears will not slowContinueContinue reading “Emotional Stance Apocalyptic Advance”

The Connection To Life I Must Reveal

Sandyman’s Quote: From a retired Prison Guard on the life the walls shield: In prison life confine the heart and emotions remain concealed, confine the body and that’s just motion they no longer feel, but confine the mind that’s worst then death when life just stands still.

Grief Along Is Wrong

How do you seek relief from a bleak bouquet of burden grasping from this engulfing internal strife with despair. incoherent this anguish tender kiss upon agony we fear exhaustion disillusion! distracted conclusion, grief is clear. Mourning merciful memories before the nightmares numb a reconciliation of recollections leaving us only with crumbs Poignant is those preoccupations,ContinueContinue reading “Grief Along Is Wrong”

Sad Songs Sing

It’s an old sad song, forgetting the importance of right and wrong with the bests of intentions the debate begins actions! are our sins. Chastising a cheat! still victimizing the weak! the advantage we seek your anxious but able, articulate in your cable, fairness is just a fable. Callous without a cue, a crude! cynicalContinueContinue reading “Sad Songs Sing”

Cat And Mouse I’m Food, It’s Rude

Eyes bleeding naked from a kiss, this sting of pain your wrath! restrains, the hummingbird sings. When you pealed the flesh from my wounds, deciding my doom! the delicate bouquet you’ve placed on my tome. In your chests beats the heart of a beast claws and fangs built for the feast, before cries that matters the lease. YourContinueContinue reading “Cat And Mouse I’m Food, It’s Rude”

Prison Pain And The Insane

Tasting the better sweet fruits of fools crying over the gravity of life’s pain, naively self-inflicted while seeking the riches in the forbidden gains, Reality becomes the task masters whip! that snap! before the crack! hell there’s no way back. Drowning in the cesspool of this pity party order by thy own hand, surely theContinueContinue reading “Prison Pain And The Insane”

Can You Spare Dollare

Let talk about money, it seems to be the subject of mankind we need it, make it, steal it, waste it, chase it, all of the time. Some sell their soul solid gold, the killers blood turning cold the payments for your unspeakable sins, that sickness within. Our mothers wifes and daughters, are trading theContinueContinue reading “Can You Spare Dollare”

The Seeds Of Contempt

Are you willing! oh callously cunning seeking to beseech this weary heart of mine. What I see, the wrath in your mockery brazenly bitter mask hiding reality, hypocrisy! That egotistical aristocratic demeanor lacking humanity losing ability, to be a dreamer. Blatantly boastful extracting tears from my eyes cruelly corrupt ensures you’ll be along when youContinueContinue reading “The Seeds Of Contempt”