I am lost Looking to find At any cost My own mind Myself hidden Suffocating opinions Forcibly given Righteous minions Freedom a sin Thought an offense Faith’s veil thin My only defense Still I drown In good intentions Hellward bound Forced descension Hit the brake Stop the fall Lion awake Out… Continue reading Cubiculum
I am the product of my imagination.
When it comes to our history, we are the descendants of the survivors. Let us honor them by not repeating it.
For a heart, I try to have a condominium, and I have room for everyone in the condominium of my heart. Some people will try to tear it down from the inside, but I will not evict them. I will try to counsel, nurture and comfort them because even a bad tenant is better than… Continue reading Condominium of the Heart