God Forbid

My life has been too clean, when I think of Maitreya, when I think of Jesus, and maybe Buddha, when I think of the truth that they had to live, their hearts crushed under the heavens, across the world, a flood of blood, we were all kids once, but maybe our father is the same, and education, templates, the general, life lesson, the plan, rivers and roads, do they all lead to Rome, who knows, personality, our characters, choice after choice, ability points, Mary, who loved the world, we are but men, but some jobs are harder than others…

I Love You Dad

Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.

The disgusting places my mind goes to, doesn’t seem appealing in the daylight, it’s almost as if it’s gross and unsightly, almost not right, but whatever I've committed, the princess and the pea, under my pillow, a dagger hiding, stab me, stab me, whatever gets you there homie…

The Light on the Horizon

The heavens gave me life, the night, it gave me my mind, a pillow, soft boobies to rest on, so I'm not the worst trash, that’s comfortable, settled so low, I guess I did better than I thought, but I have no money, I'm going broke, an imp guarding the gate, with nothing to show, I wish my father would fuck my sister in front me, let me see, the revealing sunlight, I'd yell no, that's not right, I'll stab, and say I'll save your life, zombie brains, and bruised fruit, her, a dish rag, and five guys, it’s still good…