What does it say about me? because it’s always about me isn’t it? unless it’s about you, sometimes it is and how true is that. Interference, static on the line holds the lien on my time and that’s no time at all. or maybe one day when the chains rust away we’ll be free to…
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Average Joe
Conscious of my surroundings and au fait with the situation I work within a formation of ideas. It is not what I see it is what it could be that intrigues me. The missionary commissions me to write for his magazine, but I’ve been there and done it, rose and rode through it while some…
Breaking out
Living wild filed under Amazon or animal and I lived free, like Houdini I escaped. the chains, I reigned supreme. They trapped me unnaturally, used a stun grenade took me from the safety of my stockade to parade me in front of Royalty. And they hounded me no longer free I bury inside and somewhere…