Only Thing Certain

Life's Russian Roulette; With every clang  Of the hammer Against a chamber  Empty Relief is drowned out by Anxiety For the next bout And peace can come Only with the  Bullet. I know, the blog is turning into emo poetry page, but if cold hearts brew colder songs...

Entitlement

I have so little faith in people right now, I don't even high-five most of them because I don't trust them to not leave me hanging I am no God to await offering, Anybody else would have seen And wanted, fought and taken, But I see and fight to not want Because I cannot take …

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