O'er the years that I weeded vices through my lips with satire Like I'm no flesh, acclaiming myself - a hallowed messiah; A sage prophet that I feigned, a braggart...
The Rituals It was a silent night, The sun retiring along With the day consumed by fatigue. I presumed the gentle wind got tired of its travail against the now...
I am that pulse in you running each time you stop thinking. rushing like the avalanche Bringing down mass of snow, iced and cold. I am that punch you must...
Whether you be of the highest faith girdling your loins with joyous praise Or you be of the dirtiest dump and scarlet be the color of your apparition The grave...
The veins of our children, Lacked blood...dried pipes. Swimming in dehydrated waters, Dripping in sweats of shame. The eyes of our children, Lids are glued...scary sights seen, Their eyes have...
Adanne, My words have taken a stroll along this lonely night, To visit the scanty chambers in your heart; My fingers have caused these serene desires, Causing shivers through the...
The heart pumps her curves as tempting energizing the blood to beat the drum, As she walks; Focusing loose in between her legs, Eventually,the mouth knows nothing. What could speak...