Ninety metal coffinsWere a few too manySo they only sent forty-five Little pots of steel.With swinging handlesTo boil men alive… Read more Gestundheit
Ninety metal coffinsWere a few too manySo they only sent forty-five Little pots of steel.With swinging handlesTo boil men alive… Read more Gestundheit
Define your world And speak volumes, About your own inadequacies Heightened by hatred Forged in the fire, Of fantasies Displaying… Read more Your Enemies:
A road less traveled Is always cheaper Than the highway Bends and branches Tracing white lines In tar filled lungs… Read more Fareness
In a single droplet You arrived Landing in our arms A shivering emerald From a watercourse Littered with fear and… Read more Droplet
Empty, lidless eyes Expressionless They drill to appease their gods Spraying marrow across the room As the bit drives home… Read more Management