A Thinker...

"What Will Come... Where confusion descends with the reminiscent; Mere vagabonds’ despair deals darkness, found tranquil, And the innocent will suddenly lie. Memories become illusion to the flesh w..."

"Astral Gold... The weaver of my shadows glowing Raping light; the dark is flowing. Where Astral Gold shows dreams awaiting Spiritually and mentally penetrating. Morrow’s laugh wants void from chil..."

"Black Rainbow... She is so beautiful… mysteriously dark… there are many shades to her Aura of blackness… Sensual… erotic liquid night… brings her forth… casting prisms of wisdom into my eyes… ..."

"Rape My Soul... The clutch from unprotected hands leave slashes upon morals caged. I have not refused them broken fingers, and desire into myself without flesh. *** Chase me away with your lies o..."

"Confusing Reality... When walking barefoot in the morning dew; then back again; I remember Love and being lost in you. Locked in eyes so blue. Lingering Desire still winning aged innocence. Confusi..."

"He Beats Me No More...With His Words and Ways...Dedicated to Mr. Hyde...He called me a witch,Then called me a Dyke.He thought  me a bitch,My flesh he would strike.A pot hurled toward my head.A flingin..."