The quiet little city welcomes me With the morning sunshine shining And bird songs chirped As I make my way to the awaiting courthouse As of yet I do not know why I’m here In a line with I… Read More ›
Day: July 18, 2019
Bury Me by Urban Truth
Each time eye brake, I awake within a cyclic implosion of sub-consciousness, this vast darkness, an emptiness of self real-eyes-a-zion, an in-depth creation, a growing pain beyond this physical, a soul manifesting an adept order of a metaphysical world. These… Read More ›