Who am i to bare my soul with thee… and challenge all that you believe… I share from deep within my being as if my father speaks through me. I see these words of love and merc…

Water ever seeks it’s perfect peace, from mountain heights to scattered oceans deep. So too our spirit follows

Seems no way out, but deep within. There’s a resonant voice calling from the depths of my being; I am not what you imagine me to be…

These words, gently laid upon this page, amount to my sincere prayer they reach within you, and touch your secret self,

There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…

Been wasting away in this hovel for too many days to count; wishing, hoping, scheming, sometimes even praying, for any way to get out.

I commit myself to God; sometimes, not often. I believe in God; sometimes,

These words are crude utensils, with which to touch you, and be touched;

Not a poem. I hurt; like a Frankenstein monster. Iron fist. Unrelenting.

Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within

I’m not really here right now. I can only be here when no-one’s a… and I know no-one can see me. Even when i speak to you, I’m sort of not really here.

You play your cards so well. Looks like you’ve had a lot of pra… You seem to have a thorough grasp of all the rules of the game. As you cover every angle,