Writing – Page 284 – Aubrey's Arch

They told me they wanted the truth… They can’t handle the truth Of a heart so real, intense disdain is left to feel Mistaken zeal so they say Do you know the stories of my life… clouded rain. Pure hatred from the ‘sane’ Manipulative inquiries set to set up range Forged excuses from family to…

Will The Edge

What if I did . . . Who in turn would renege of former conscience laws of forbid? 1.19.15

I Need My Life, Artist 101

I made a few mistakes in my life, I let a few people in Forgot that Artist call to win, expressing through your experience seems to benefit As details in explanation only conflicts 3.31.15

Rendered On The Way

Waiting for them to hand you over is insanity You know this, right? We came so you can procreate legions beyond all earthly waste A footman of many will relive what is due Mortal envy engulfs judgement of unnecessary ruth We are waiting in line patiently and poised You guide a release Sans the void…

Well & Toughened

Some people think they know you Yet have barely met themselves It’s cute to see this in action A shallow soul, a hardened heart What they believe is a fraction A misrepresentation of a solid stance A ill played waltz with the universe A forged dance, a false trophy in hand Backbones plagued with masking…