"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Divine interventions illuminated truths I thought would never be.Like,Family broken by vice and dark synergies.Sitting alone in a room knowing I'm hated while sifting through memories,I'm begging to black out… But,It never works.You know…Rolling blunts,Floating up on a cloud!Trying to get away from demons following your path every you go…Just for it to fade!While you... Continue Reading →
Trains of thought circle smoke all around my mind until,My bell rings for the next joint.Am I the culprit for the Flame’s shadow hovering above a bed made of brimstone without a choice,Or,The observer?I wasn’t present when convinced I should hurt her.By breaking her down into what I thought would merger,Two entities,With empyrean energies akin,From... Continue Reading →
Words are the keys to my piano resting soundly inside of my beating heart.When I flat-line,Pens stop flowing like Tsunamis coming to a sudden halt…Ink travels through my veins,As blood drips with every paper cut I've slashed on myself… Still,My palms embody the magic of manifesting memories with open arms,Past,Present,Future.Which ever kind comes to mind... Continue Reading →
Waterfalls.A constant flow of humility and grace pouring down divine rock. Any drought they encounter become victims to each drop of water landing where nature can no longer grow.Applying pressure up against anything in its path that believes it can stop its flow... Same as droplets of tears forcing their way out to douse each... Continue Reading →
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