Fictions Face, An Intimate Taste

Would I be the figment in the folklore, oh fiery foolish fabricated fairy tale for feeble fascinations. The creative charisma in crisis cruelties, forces favors in the forgery of fiction, curse apprehension. Bizarre fallacy brews in mythical heroics, dreaded demon deeds at hand, some just call me bogeyman. Embrace allusion, even give it to theContinueContinue reading “Fictions Face, An Intimate Taste”

The Death Of A Dove

Enduring this clear crucial moment in time, oh crude intolerance you’ll find, this obedient impulsiveness that is mine. Looking into a hostile heart of imprudence, within villainous shadows of ignorance, yes genuinely gifted, vile and then vindictive. Now looking upon the gentleness of her face, while still trying to hide my disgrace, the loathsomeness insideContinueContinue reading “The Death Of A Dove”

The Devil Is In The Details

I going to ask you this question? I’ll be tact please hold your aggression, can you ever get pass your narrow point of view, or is that offending to you. Sometimes I fail to understand the intentions of my fellow-man, with death and destruction in that news flash! why do some always ask, what’s theirContinueContinue reading “The Devil Is In The Details”

Imprudent Will, Repulsive Still, Then The Kill

Rejecting the darkest delights as you run to the light thy crown prince of the night you know the devils bite. A crude braggart broods the penalty for being that fool as the dogs of war resume collecting the feeble doomed. Then what of the those things that are now not expected add the demeaningContinueContinue reading “Imprudent Will, Repulsive Still, Then The Kill”

Crimes Evolution Hell! Raised By It’s Institutions

The red and blue blinking lights on a wet cold indecent night the end to a high-speed chase, bloodstained asphalt disgrace. Stay behind that yellow tape, a community tries to understand while looking at the chalk outline where victim or assailant lands. A mother trapped! explosive illusions, indeterminate is her collusion, allegations frantic state, forensicsContinueContinue reading “Crimes Evolution Hell! Raised By It’s Institutions”

Within Evils’ Hands Wickedness Will Stand

Oh callous cheats within the currents of cynical corruption, among those who add hates incendiary! spontaneous combustion, the forsaken cries of  docility the genteel who are genuinely gifted, let them die base on the laws of survival of the fittest. The wicked hearts and twisted mind of the miserable rejected by the mistrusted, give proof toContinueContinue reading “Within Evils’ Hands Wickedness Will Stand”

MY SHADOWS

Darkness follows the twisting of lost time this improbable hold as thy story unfolds. Irrational the visions that permeates my mind this tormenting it’s unreasonable that’s what I find. Chasing foolish thoughts my heart beats in vine to long this lack of sunshine I’m now going insane. The grotesque figures on the wall that’s whatContinueContinue reading “MY SHADOWS”

The Human Toll When Hate Unfolds

These bitter hearts! love speak not from a sinister will oh tender droplets clinging to the soft peddles of the daffodils. This pain brews within the confines of our fallow soul while migrating swallows sing to the whistling wind as it blows Mastery! of this misery those reckless state of minds hear the buzzing bubbleContinueContinue reading “The Human Toll When Hate Unfolds”

Justice Is Rude Sometimes Crud

28 years as a prison cop I’ve seen this more than not far too many young men abused to no end, just one more chapter in a life of sin. I bring this story to you and I’m telling you it is all true, but there was nothing I could do prison has a lifeContinueContinue reading “Justice Is Rude Sometimes Crud”