Darkness is hope Freedom is chains Safety is a tightrope Danger still remains Light will bring pain

i cry you dry i wait you take i talk you walk i watch you scotch i listen you diss’n then you cry i dry you wait i take you talk i walk you watch i scotch you listen me diss’n you fly i die….

Stop Yield Lane Ends Exit Here Wrong Way Merge Trucks Entering Construction Ahead Road Closed Wrong Way Go Back   I really did see this last one in Massachusetts    

Fierce intentions, misguided by ones love. Refuse to give sight, To what has never begun.

I have lost it It’s gone Can’t find another word Can’t write another sentence It’s too much I can’t I have to scramble now Old challenges Plagerism Give me a word, someone Give me a word Anything I have lost it Not another word Not another…

“Oh ancient ones My mild plea will not Make you feel guilty My intent is loving Not that I think You should care much…” “You had best let be” I heard from a monstrous Throated voice “There is no maid that I could ascertain would…

Part XV still deafened by the welling fluids, my vision is now under attack from like fluids; tears are falling even though I have commanded them not too – a direct command – unheeded – laughing at me; the poppies take on a new shape…

one last beast to tame you sleep on the sober side of the bed with her snuggled close while others try not to remember

We at the Studio Yo Cleaning up from the show Yo Film was rolling We were rolling Calls were showing That we were blowing up In traffic jams A star lit scams The highway to a better life The sun is burn My skin is…

Running short on time each moment getting way too close. I will not be stopped.