Sandymans Quote: “Those who can resist, those who are remiss, simply can’t dismiss, trash that persists! that we’ll never miss.”
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The Obese Below The Meek, After The Weak
Sandyman (If you can’t heal! you can not hate!) With the collapse in this metabolic rate social media offensively pessimistic! chastely antagonistic. Curt is this current cynical curiosity tenacious tempered taint, testy tactless taunts in reality. This reckless rues they fan “she has food in both hands”. yes! so perceptively prejudicial, pretentious judgmental. Appetite! they’llContinueContinue reading “The Obese Below The Meek, After The Weak”
Is This How We Should Act
Sandymans Quote: “When we can we do agree if we must debate! why cuss harm or hate! we come with a different view, I don’t look the same as you! nor is my point of view, but it’s not an attack! no retaliation is needed to debate the facts.”
You’ve Been Had If You Need A Price Tag
Sandymans Quote: “It cost the most for those who would boast! for others it’s an empty toast, In the shame of pain cost is in vain, in what remains in life you gain”
What Do You Seek!
My blue skies are not in my eyes, it’s understanding the scope! the degrees of hope. What needs are out of your reach, western world consumption! is that what you seek! Thinking of the hardships in the west, then I walk among the many with so much less. It’s upside down! it confounds, with lessContinueContinue reading “What Do You Seek!”
Which Homeless Do You See!
It is this curiosity of circumstance, concealed within our crowding cultural advance. Chilling changes in the case worker’s caution, cynics won’t concede complex conditions need options. Yet awkwardly aimlessly! advocacy’s anxiety, judgment resistance! the disinterested avoid assistance. The damage danger! homeless! a stranger, click bait for websites, nightmare on the streets at night. Dirty disorientationContinueContinue reading “Which Homeless Do You See!”
Emotional Junkies
Sandymans Quote: ” Give up today you forfeit tomorrow before crying to unknown sorrow, some who are in search of any emotion, find lost feeds their enter commotion”
Grief’s Strains Within Sorrow’s Pain
The kiss of tears tracing the tracked curves in cheeks, the anguish ache in agony’s aftermath is now complete. Dread distressing clear skies reaffirm the dire in disbelief, in the belly of the fire, whispering whimper looks for relief. I’m jaded the tolling taps of time mourning remembrance, vexing! vulnerable now voided vigil’s vow ofContinueContinue reading “Grief’s Strains Within Sorrow’s Pain”
The Beast Of Beauty
Lashing from a stinging sun sweltering neglected thirst, chills descend muted skies things would only get worst. Fear enforce the flanks of the forest’s floor then a feast, tooth’s in fangs meet claws in paws the eyes of a beast. Humidity in the steamy heat dissolve the herds’ resolution, while the group in the pack,ContinueContinue reading “The Beast Of Beauty”
Money Is The Tool Life! Is The Golden Rule
Sandymans Quote: “Can you hear a cry with a wicked will, seeing the sting of poverty with a heart filled with ill, if not my problem is your response, begins the lost of your soul just not all at once”
