is their a god?

seeking tranquility through the hands of earth declaring myself god with the help of no on buries in insanity, breeding in the writhing roots of infection. fractured and broken, hallucinations remaining. what i cant put into words come out through actions, drawing conclution and stupid solutions to problems of life. i question the agnostic existance… Continue reading is their a god?

The Drunk and Haggard

In an alley way in southern Harlem a man lies on his side twitching, shivering with cold. Even to him it goes unnoticed. He is lost in his dreams, shadowy figures, and hallucinations. Purple dots capture his awakening vision. Suddenly he sits up, his own smell of acrid urine, alcohol, sweat, and feces ignored. He… Continue reading The Drunk and Haggard