A whisper from Gaia
A whisper from Gaia; mother of men. Words thrown to the wild wind, Unheeded by those who do not listen. Words, if heard right, would sound in the young minds Witches, Christians, Jewish Children and kin; All be rested, as her loving words...
Can You Blame Me?
Can you blame me? Sick of hands forced into My truth, my perception. Thrusting themselves Into places they don't belong. Those few Who manage privacy being dashed through Governmental swords, eyes. The fly that melds Into obscurity, the one least...
Changing Worlds.txt
The changing of the world seems to be great, Given that you carry normality, For life, piece by piece, determined by fate. Great changes encompass the world, thoughts shaped By ideas of others. Dont you see, Our lives are pointless without...
A Ode to a Lost and Bewildered Friend
Little one of attention, Little one of desire, Little one of affliction you know what transpires. I hope you're happy with yourself I hope you can live with what you've done I hope you can forgive yourself for a few could've lost a son. You...
Love and Altruism.txt
Selfishness guided by lack of caution. Altruism is dead. Was it alive? Or is this just a pure selfish passion? Destruction of the self leads right to love But without the self one ceases to strive For dreams, releasing the white mourning dove. ...