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Barely a facea mole beneath the moundburrowed out to look around shit, I creep back in fearing you and for my kin the world is not kind that is a lie for the world has no feelings it’s the actions of the inhabitants speaking in chants of cruelty and starknessthis cringe I suppress because inContinue reading “A mole beneath the mound.”

It was through the confusion and the desperation to find satisfaction that I found art. Because if I was always happyI never would have dreamt so vividly and felt an impulseto explain myselffor that I open my mind and allow myself to pinefor a distant thought even if I was caught with my heart inContinue reading “With my heart in my palms.”

The clouds painted overhead are the works of the lates every great debate lost within the strokes of every hoax. The wind in the airis filled of wordsof every author whom ever cared. The sea is filled of saline secreted by the lacrimal glands of every soldier fighting for their land. The grass is fertilizedContinue reading “Nothing is left untainted by human touch.”

Are you realis it you standing there in front of mewere they right and was I wrong? Damn I guess that’s what arrogance isyou could collect my soul right from my bodyand I’d smile and askyou to explain the separation of reality from a dreambecause how do I know I’m really awake? Maybe reality isContinue reading “Who is the center of all this?”

I’ve been searching rehearsing words images and feelings sinking within the clutches of society debatesfeeling all this was a mistake always glorifying the greats society is on the verge of the now or over I’d like to take a moment and thank you all for leading us to our demise, lets stall. Please stop quotingContinue reading “The Ever Climbing Cost of Living”