(2013)
I was a thought, of existence, given little, a burdened mind, of flesh,
“O” the sting of death, is but a wisp of breath; Clinging to the souls of men, where none living, have ever been.
To be a man is more than eloquent speech, or the common cliche, it is the determination too will and act, in this act not with a mask, but with transparency, morality, and love; not thi...