Romance died the moment self-love was introduced.Never heard of it once as a young gun possessing a mind fully loaded with an itch to shoot,Off from a mouth as dicey as a gamble,Full of loot we bounce wall to wall for.The drive we wake up with is driven off course,For what we can gain to... Continue Reading →
Eye Of The Endless Storm
Earth is as blue as you choose it to be.If perception is everything,So is the picture you see.Internally.When we wake,Our eye opens before each eyelid does,Purposefully.And,From that point on?It's up to you to choose the image you will see for the rest of a life we're forced to live,No matter what hurts us deep inside... Continue Reading →