Insane! How someone would gladly throw out garbage with no mask, yet immediately put it back on when sighting another Human they've never seen before in this day and age. Fearless in the face of bacteria and microbes unbeknownst to the Trash Bag Holder. Aghast when crossing paths with another person who may be just... Continue Reading →
City Bandits
Another day, Another body slumped by a loaded trey. Whether it's mess of shells cracked open by a trigger, Or food from a sea of dead fish puffing poison your way, While the bamboozled drink and eat off of leaky chalices and brittle plates... Will I die today? Is the question that we ask in... Continue Reading →
Sipping Tea Next To The Fire Place 1
*Disclaimer*Hey, lovely world! I wanted to take some time just writing out my days and sharing some feelings about what I see and experience, get to know me more as a person. I also have a really bad habit of isolation and just wanted to open up more to the Universe. I really hope y'all... Continue Reading →
Scattered Brainz
Thoughts scattered all around the place, Puzzled. Pieces of my freedom spread out on a sidewalk while thrashed on a curb. My weary feet soaking in the sting from hot concrete after a day's exhaustion from work... A place to sleep? Now, Lies within a dream. From the lies that were on repeat. From those... Continue Reading →
Just, Pray
Kind of feels like Human love in this day & age is artificially flavored just like a big ole' sugary packet of Sourpatch Kids, doesn't it? A concrete jungle where every step is bittersweet as you witness one tragedy after another. Whether it be a Pigeon who had lost its legs, no longer able to... Continue Reading →
The Quarantined
Drinks up! Isolation at it finest, While you think of... While you think of... While you think of... Another way out the cage you were built from, But, Old habits like to make their way back into the mind of a man gone mad. Pure in his ways when he splits you with a long... Continue Reading →
Sweet Dreamz
The other night, I had the pleasure of holding her. How dreamy, She is. I can't help but lay her on my chest, While my lips caress her cheeks for a bit. My favorite part about her... Staring into the clouds past twilight, As quiet as the calm before a storm, On a central park... Continue Reading →
Me, Myself & I
I guess that's why I speak to myself often, Because I'm the only one who knows my Pain, Really. Day to day. You get used to it being a lone soldier for most of your time. An outcast is what was casted upon his broken confidence, Him, Who I once was, slummed, In the outskirts... Continue Reading →
A South Bronx Lie
Vanilla skies while driving through the Highway. Crossbronx. An express way right into the darkest Cave I have ever known to exist after suffering an onslaught, Of whips, Fists, And lips opening for loaded tongues rolling shots towards you, Off the tip... Bullets fired from the tip of the morning. Father missing, His presence? I've... Continue Reading →
Featherbed Lane
Who care's about what barbershops got to say,When my head is on the line,I cut deep and watch a lot of you fade away,With a bar I raise,Or,The scars I paint in sentences I've been sentenced with...Incentives rip through the mind of a fiend dependant on the cynics sick!Of 'dope' dreams...I thought mine were as... Continue Reading →