(2012)
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,
Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.