“My soul always feels like it’s on fireBecoming stage four cancer that fuels my delusional desire,            “Constantly exploding from rage inside my skullGiving full attention to the bullet with unconditional love,             “Annihilating life along with all my living...

I get ready and get into bed.Fluff up my pillows and forget the tears I shed.I get comfortable under my fuzzy blankets. And I begin to dream and imagine.If I were to leave my body behind for the night.I would...

''Contempt for money is a trick of the rich to keep the poor without it''  Micheal Corleone...The Godfather Pt 2  in the larger context the fuckery is indeed palpable watching the shameless movements of corporations extracting this...tax-exempting that profiting off of death war...racism...illnesses etc...etc...etc.........etc  you think of it...they've...

They built me with handsthat bled stories into my bones. I remember the laughter,sticky with summer heat,how children ran through melike wind through open doors. Now, only one remains.A single breathechoing down my hollow throat. The others left too quietly.One by one,like...