Rowing past the Eiffel Tower is what I did every morning for the last nine years of my life.King of like my own version of Dante's Inferno while I sit back witnessing evil my eyes,Didn't want to believe as I dreamed of a different life.Where I wasn't floating in circles,Down a rabbit hole full of... Continue Reading →
Home For The Brave
Whistles of death echo through the Playgrounds of Freedom... Chains rustle. And rustle... Soothing melodies for those who have turned a blind eye towards torment, Truth and captivity... A land where its inhabitants isolate their hearts from any form of Love. Fires burning away Earth's beauty, Fueled by rage, Subconsciously misplaced, By the Devil's persuasion... Continue Reading →