Rising to higher states of mind,While walking all around a city making me lose mine. Poverty following me,Like a reaper admonishing me for demolishing each demon keeping the Former alive... Will the staircase to my ultimate success be built by bricks bulging out of my pocket?Or,The skeletons I leave behind when finally reaching the top... Continue Reading →
So used to going through this Day without a single message from anyone I love.Before,I'd cry,Silently,Like a Man too afraid to chase his dreams when Push comes to Shove.Now?Smiling even if my happiness and peace isn't popular amongst others who've shown me conditional love... Why?Just because.A new day,A new week,A new month to be loved!By... Continue Reading →
Evidence. "That which proves or disproves something, ground for belief, Proof..." Good thing I've been soaking gun pellets in a little glass of alcohol... Shots! Upon shots!... "Strike a match, Get burned and embalmed in a casket and Rot!" Is what I used to prefer. And! The proof is in a pot of pudding I... Continue Reading →
Never hard deciding what's important. Porcelain thoughts only shroud what's dormant, In the middle of our minds. Light Devils are abhorring when it's time to place your demons under torment... Driven by a difference I insist to be my due dividends, I'm leaving track marks all across a road most are either soon slipping in,... Continue Reading →
Listen up and try to understand the difference. I see a light that will beg to differ anybody's mental prison. Through a set of bars that'll widen horizons instead of hiding them inside of a vision, So illusory. Jewelery covering up truth that is soon to be seen... Most wouldn't be able to handle the... Continue Reading →
Honestly, I'm torn apart inside. With pain on my feet while I walk beneath sunshine, And smile no matter how much I wince for a clean slate. Because, I know why I feel the pain I feel, As I swipe steel across a page when I should be resting still... Sometimes, I don't even know... Continue Reading →
Christ rejuvenates my soul when I'm drowning. Even when I'm found dead inside of the arms of Satan himself, After all the trouble I've started... Christ even loves those dearly departed. Locked in a chamber of horrid thoughts he, Cleanses, As we're reborn through his divine presence...
Sounds of heart monitors consume my ear canals as much as God, Whenever It holds me in contempt. You would think God Itself would be more accepting, Rather than taking the role of your deathly Rosarian, Laying it to rest how it really is. But, I guess even "It" has its moments of hopelessness when... Continue Reading →