poetry

Cubiculum

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

poetry

Hope Breaks Dawn

Beauty fools admire Arrogance does impress Hair burnt by fire Face cracked with stress   Better than reality Roles well played Masking insanity Life these days   Primarily unnecessary Useless bell and whistle Modesty become heresy Currency the epistle   Every one a prostitute Soul sold for grain Vacuous and destitute No devils to blame… Continue reading Hope Breaks Dawn

Thoughts

Arrogance: The Mother of Sin

All sins originate in our tendency for arrogance. Beginning with our expulsion from the Garden of Eden we have continuously traveled down the path of allowing arrogance to cloud our judgment and open the door to our propensity for sin. It is the belief, or rather an assumption, in our individual greatness that causes us… Continue reading Arrogance: The Mother of Sin