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Monday, April 30, 2018

With Me

They say that,
let the world around you,
rotate to infinity. 

Traverse into the ocean.
Till you can not even see. 

Live inside a mountain. 
Till gold is the very thing you breathe. 

I felt.
I felt hard.

But who can blame us?

In the neighborhood park. 

Can you tell me how it was when you,
fell in love
with me. 

They say that,
sex, the a real thing, 
if you want to feel love. 

Choose your words wisely,
before a push comes to a shove. 

I sacrificed a lamb.
For better seas.

But does it make a difference.
If you don't know me.

I tell you,

I felt.
I felt hard.

But who can blame us?

A stab.
Wound in the heart.

Can you tell me how it was when you,
fell in love. 

With me. 





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Wednesday, April 25, 2018

The Four Doorways Of The Apocalypse: Death






The Four Doorways Of The Apocalypse: Death






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The Four Doorways Of The Apocalypse: Famine





The Four Doorways Of The Apocalypse: Famine







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The Four Doorways Of The Apocalypse: War




The Four Doorways Of The Apocalypse: War






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The Four Doorways Of The Apocalypse: Conquest



The Four Doorways Of The Apocalypse: Conquest

Medium Charcoal and Red Pastel 






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Wednesday, April 18, 2018

Inside Out



Inside Out. Charcoal.

451



451. Oil Pastel and Charcoal

Facts Are Fact




Facts Are Fact. Oil Pastel and Ink.

Wednesday, April 4, 2018

This Fire

I think its time to go,
I think its time to loose control.
I feel the headache amok.
I just can’t stand to love.

I think its time to move,
with all these thoughts,
family don’t approve.
I think its time to leave.
Find something new,
To find reprieve.

There is a fire,
sparking the night,
it gets me higher.
There is a fire,
I can’t stop it,
or be quieter.
Its time to rage.
It is time to leave the stage,
There is a fire. 
Sparking the night,
it gets me higher.

Is it time to move?
There is so much,
I have to loose.
Is this the time?
I think its passed,
heading toward the loom.

There is a fire,
sparking the night,
it gets me higher.
There is a fire,
I can’t stop it,
or be quieter.
Its time to rage.
It is time to leave the stage,
There is a fire. 
Sparking the night,
it gets me higher.







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