To punish me for my contempt to authority, fate made me an authority myself. ~Albert Einstein~
27.2023.08
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Love is not angry– It is Peace. Love is not greedy– It shares sti… Love does not hasten – because Lo… Love does not pain– when it is all… ~I.S.~
I could say I didn’t see it comin… I have felt it closing in– sight u… Missing every beat– purposeful shi… ~But you’re still there.~ I would be a fool to think– I was…
If I let her up will she behave? A vicious bite Entranced by the dance As she moves in play. Head held high
From the heart Where to start Let’s begin with clearing the mind… Shuddered, mind cluttered Up a creek, no rudder.
It’s like a never ending wheel and… More than enough on my plate has b… Writhing inside how many more time… If I jumped off right now would i… Dizzy and can’t seem to stand up s…
Time for a reset Who will push the button first Can’t know what’s next Just trust the Universe Close your eyes
The endless over-under of the spheric maze. Dead-ends, loopty-loos, restarts lead to feeling crazed. Pausing time
Don’t really want to write when I… Or do I? Temper short – should be mission a… Dark waves to consume me but it’s… Finding some balance, get some shi…
The eyes are always watching every night every day They want to know who’s talking to know just what they’ll say
Have you ever thought you knew som… that you can remember? How do I even begin.. It seems like the craziest thing t… Without sounding like a creep..
Asked for a sip of rain Weather man now forcasts a hurrica… I might say, This whole ask and you shall recei… Is getting a bit insane.
Icicles for nickels. Down where the children play. Grants a wish or a tasty dish. More nickels are coming to stay. Dance on a dime
Let me see you Let me feel you Let me know the way you think. If only you knew how these simple… can bring me to the brink.
fits of insanity in my head outside I’m crying inside I’m dying some days I’m lucky another day
In me stew A True Sorcerer’s Brew. One skull or two The blood of a few. The team is all here.