the eyes of mystery

A poem about passing strangers in moments and places in life and realizing a familiarity from that briefest of glances

Where I Used to Be

A case of a missing limb.

Priorities

It'd been snowing last week. The air, still flooded with frozen oxygen, made it all that much harder to breathe.

Warrior king

Till we are free, It all belongs to you!

Introduction

An introduction to: The Life of an Unperson

NEGOTIATED SETTLEMENT

Towards the end Of the day I deceded to Hold an enquiry Summoned courage Said Should know more About my inner Rage Instructed myself Not to feel Miserable Broken and Abandoned

My Birthday

Another orbit of the earth spinning round, Another cycle of the seasons. 16 cycles have passed since I entered this world; Kicking, Screaming and demanding attention.

"next season's ruining"

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no reason song

Once again i make the same mistake I always do, Sacrifice reality for my substitute, (my fantasy)(/s) Now you may think crazy for what I do, yet it only what my heart

A Beginning

I was once a man, out there in the outside world. Outside, beyond this maze of barbed wire and mass of concrete fortifications. In fact I was not

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