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I remember the first day, nothing was clear just hazy. An unexpected death warped my train of thought. Second guessing overlaying the logic. I looked for a way of escape. […]


The night spent dispelling a fabled reality. Childhood memories interrogated at midnight. Bloody exhaustion cannot see the sunrise. Nightmares throughout the day.

Legacies and Lies

Legacies derived from lies. Mothers and sons manipulating lives. Thieves hide in the shadow of Christ. Empty inheritance justified.