Free Speech

Words and Pens

There’s something about the stars at night,that makes me want to write.Again my body meets my spirit, when I graspthe pen in earnest.In shadows of the trees, the rhymes I kissed.Words are blood, blank paper the sand,this pen is my sword, shakes not in my hand.Gripping my philosophy of good and evil. Aloof.Love conquers pain,Continue reading “Words and Pens”

These Screams

Are these screams from inside my mind? Or out there? Is it the theif? The scent of ravaged swine in the air? It conflicts though my tongue remains straight. In this cursed world. The truth they hate. Their aim, the unblossomed an it’s dark. Sanity has boarded. I cannot watch it debark. The dark soulsContinue reading “These Screams”

Sit or stand. But lets talk freely, find outwhat we think.Stamping our position in the world. It’s theantidote we drink.Listen learn, then them you can teach.Utter what you believe. Even if foolishin your speech.Swallow your errors let me criticise.You will move forward. We learn nothingin our lies.Say what you got to say. Don’t loose yourtongueContinue reading “Free Speech”