Poetry

Say When

How can the world tell me I’m sick when the world refuses cure How can people tell me I’m wrong when they never believe I can be right How can there be peace for all when all anyone does is seek conflict How can the Devil be the ultimate evil when man already has that… Continue reading Say When

Poetry

Travel

I travel the world, searching for a way out. But this world travels in a circle. There is no way out. It carries an illusion of no walls, an illusion created by distance. But it’s all the same. Everywhere. I’m all the same. My illusion created by attachment, an illusion of having no walls. I… Continue reading Travel