I see the world with tired eyes. Everything is a misty gray. I ponder. Wisdom is dying a horrible death. The days are lonely. The mud is thick. There is nothing new just the same cycle pretending to be different. The darkness working to defeat the light. Stories written in ink mixed with lies. Faith tested by propaganda. Babies no longer shedding tears. I pray. … Continue reading Where Do We Go From Here?
There is this nagging pain in the back of my head. Bits and pieces of memories from a year of complete destruction. The bell tolled for so many. The damaged reflections from a time gone by contains the motivation to fill some empty spaces. Continue reading Goals
An unsettling presence lingering. Rain continues falling; the forecasts contradict the reality. The unwanted saturation. The mood a morning fog. The unexpected moments washing away pieces of the soul. Continue reading Precipitation
Colors of the sky fade to gray. Memories remain within an abusive trance. Fairytale lives departed in mere seconds. Absence of dreams leaving despair. Continue reading Transition