jushi esma’ larra


perhaps once I open my mind and I accept that nothing that I think to be true is, I am free to be everything I can and want to be.

Fermenting Anger


A typical twilight of sorts,

caught in my mind at this late hour,

twisting and turning my innermost,

sentiment towards power.

I certainly would go for wine,

a bottle of beer that I may be candid;

and say to hell with all the swine,

that plague this world like cancer.

word


Take things into your own hands if others slow you down, and do what you want to do if you know how.