The Trolly Problem

On the tracks abandoned Flat landscape for miles Dusty rocks lined and crossed Metal beams bake in the sun High o’er head a looming paradox Do you freeze or follow through One life for five To switch Or not To switch?

Dissolving Boundaries

I was born unwanted Forced to be here A mere expression ofThe momentary lapse of judgement A biological byproduct Of junkies Passed around like a piece of meat Thrown to the wolves Devoured by the all consuming ‘knowing’ That something was wrong with this picture Getting nothing but static no matter Which way it was... Continue Reading →

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