Four minutes left Just like my words Leaving me in my time of need It does not matter what I do because the words wont come out Two minutes left I am done for and its for the best  Its pressure on top of pressure No...

Prayer for the Fake Middle of the Month. Pray...not to gods,not to ghosts,but to the middle of this faking month,this sagging spine of Aprilwhere the days begin to wobbleunder their own weight. Pray for the midpoint,the lukewarm center,the hinge where nothing...

Desperation fuels chaos in the streets While false idols continue to make war Honest poets keep writing the receipts That’s right we’ve been keeping score   Someday soon judgment catches us all Pride hits hardest when forced to crawl   Evil people are cowards speaking in lies Hiding...