VALANCE I bring the fever of a thousand bees Pollination of a high intensity Lost stories behind canine teeth Another mirage of my relief Patterns of surgery inept to release The energy; I bleed I hear the winds voice beneath the shadows of choice Aromas of eternity And I hold the tendency!

i love the villians

I always thought it was easier to be the villain . No one expects him to persevere . No one is hoping and praying and wishing and willing and counting on him to succeed . No one’s heart breaks; no one cries, when he fails.