Do you remember the pleasure and joy of birth The elation of the first breath The orgasm of life Do you remember these things? No, probably not. Because your mother was bathed in the blood and gore Of the hateful stories... Continue Reading →
Net with an X Is next Tet with an X is text When your head is filled with words Know how to cast them to catch a star in a sea of dreams.
Nature is not a thing to be feared; It is merely a thought that connects one To the other.
I carry the scars of the dead Of the silence, without voice I carry the last remains of my line I carry all their stories So no one else need bare them
Be my breath of fresh air But do not take my breath away.
She became a star when she burned like one; alone; in space; and vapid darkness.
listen to the sound that blows from over the mound listen to the song about all that is wrong listen to the tale told in moan and wail listen to the rain washing away all the pain
When the shit goes down. Keep it together. Always.