Feeding The Cerberus – Day 104, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Feeding,A demon,With reasons,Your heaving!In vomit,While coughing up smoke,Upping the dosage for a moment of hope,In all of it's falsity?A fatality for those lost in endless animosity,Against an image once portrayed by hues of love,Stained by every opportunity taken to go for blood,Tainting all of what you could've been if,You had never given up.And,For what?Drugs?A drink,What... Continue Reading →

Decaying Gray Doors – Day 71, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz (In progress)

Havana nights,On my mind,Like,Never before.But,I'm at a mic,With a line,Multiplied!So,That I can weather any storm.And…Reign over the eye,Keeping watch of my every move,Looking for the right opportunity to strike!Until I'm consumed by its inevitable pour… Blessed am I,To have cleared a sky,Pervaded by,Scrutinizing clouds blocking my view from a horizon,Revealing such tantalizing beauty,Anyone would fall... Continue Reading →

Prize Nobody Wants

You can't imagine all the pain I brazenly bear while,Stigmatized as an animal who feeds off of despair.But,What others refuse to see?Is how I'm just a man growing sick and tired of apologies!Others never care to spare… So,I've isolated.Got to make sure to stay away from what would not embrace me while left forsaken.By family... Continue Reading →

For My Sobriety

Nothing that you can do, About a Beast who hands you, No other choice but to hand Him bad news! A line of smoke He couldn't handle, Instead of a sig not important to a man who's, Doing everything he can surviving each shot he took reaching for a Mantle, I'm dreaming of often... Good... Continue Reading →

Rainbowz (Video)

Evening from my side of the world! I wanted to present to everyone a clip of me reciting my poem called Rainbowz (which can be found on my page). I've performed live many times, but haven't recorded audio until now. This is just the first of many more, as I plan on showing y'all my... Continue Reading →

Just In Case

Ever wanted to leave a note, Just in case? A simple note just saying, "Hey, I'm sorry for doing what I did. I didn't mean to keep drinking those drinks, Even though I knew I probably wouldn't wake up again..." I know, So grim. But, You never know which bottle that'll put you to sleep... Continue Reading →

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