"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Too often have I been struck by the whiplash of a serpent's tail.I'd like to think that I was an angel who was born with broken wings,Raised by chimeras in my given fable,But,I,Too,Was a monster cleansed of my depravity.What else can one expect being part of a defective family?I had no other choice,But,To deviate from?Love?Was... Continue Reading →
Guitars I don't strum,But,I pull on heart strings,Making anybody sing to the beat of their own drums.A musician I'm not,But,Making someone smile is instrumental to my life while I find a reason to live without much,To my name.After all,I' an artist full of pain,Painting a picture for anyone looking for more than a moment to... Continue Reading →
Love.Hardly shown until you're at the precipice of death.Whether it's your rotting flesh,Or,A dream you've decided to put to rest.Yet,The absence of affection is necessary for growth.When a tree grows,Some time is spent away from its presence until the leaves cry for water to overflow,What keeps them standing in place.Connected roots extending on their own,While... Continue Reading →
