Mystifying and cryptic. Gloomy and apocalyptic…. This is how I envision the theater in my head, Feelings of the colors black, drab and dark
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Up the dosage 💊
Up the dosage, make it more numb. Make it so I, can ghastly overcome. 💊 As my subconscious waves it’s deadly sword on a collision
Just a year ago…
If you had seen me Just a year ago, The boy inside you wouldn’t know. The foolish ways I would act and dress, Only to
Idle hands = Death
Callused hands from a blistered mind, in overdrive working overtime. So naturally it comes to me, like a cruising ship takes to the sea. But
Set in Stone
“Be buried with me” he asks. As he explores for something more meaningful than a cliche’ and fail-safe question of will you marry me? The
The Age Ole’ Cat and Mouse Game
We start our excursion Prowling around Cautiously tip-toeing through the labyrinth Trying to compile info Establishing a game plan Not missing a trick Contemplating fortune