Bios aren't definite, I am just a poet. ...
- Soul
Drowsy ambience, an aura of dismal and dismay
spawns a lugubrious gaze, or gape of thole
"The deed is done", the despondent man says
glimpsing the imaginary view of anatomy and dole
...
- Warthogs
Ravenous superiors, rakish foremen
they are ill-breathed brutes in the cutis of men
their tusks, smeared with buttery distortion
spiking peasants and proles with ace-leveled corruption...
- We All, Are Devils
We all, are devils
right here, in our stiff cores
which had dwelled irked ravens
lies, roscoes ready to spit a mass of dolors
...
- Tonight
For decades, I was that lonely stranger
stranded in the poor shell of humdrum
Awaiting the sun to get enshrouded by the dark lining of darkness
so the moon could breed a light, as dull as a ditchwater
...
- Life Perks Are Fleeting
The world is crumping, splitting into fragments of ruins
Our subsequent glee, all almost dropped defunct
Of all the huge chunks of kismet Providence lays
Life Perks amongst all, are the most Fleeting
...