In Limbo

I suppose he's mortified of magicAnd your unauthorized access to his heart.I presume he's too fond of the games and adherent to a seemingly glorified eternal bachelor persona.Oh the irony, of a man who spent his whole life next to the seaAccustomed to venturing inches deep With zero hesitation and care for the stakesBut is mortified when …

I Sat Myself Down

It wasn't until I sat myself down And fixed my own crown, It wasn't until I made sure I was heard This time, with no hesitation Eradicating all prior reservations And figurative beautifications, That I managed to speak unleashing the verbal beasts, That have never been more eloquent, For bullshit deserves an adequate Roar That …

Midnight Muse

  "Darling how was your stay Was the city as cold as the promises you break? For the last time I checked it was hot in Moscow and raining in the desert, But you never believed in the change of the weather Until you had to take one look at me, get lost in my …