Bound by hands and feet As a patient in an asylum Mother leads the troop…
Browsing: Style and Rhythm
Enjoy your childhood while it lasts. It ends – childhood. The adults remind you of…
You come when I lay asleep My body thoroughly beaten by day Flesh subdued by…
Persistent sin. We suffer from that. The cold tears that run down every night Wondering…
Not in my backyard, yet. Leftover ruins shell by shell Impunious mounds pile by pile…
They once told me stories and dazzled me with the wonders of the world. With…
The ridicule of entity; She claims to be an entity; yet as empty as a…
I Hear Voices In an episode of senile psychosis Nocturnal solo long walk barefoot I…
Longing and cravings of the heart Oh! The sweet feel within Veiling thought and reason…
Unlike the good days of yore, we roast like oxen on hot coal! A man…