On lonely nights as these,

I'd

Listen to the tropical rains

It sure puts on a show,

Yet Silent is the Plight of inspiration

I wonder how far it goes .

Life is a mask

Or so we made it,

Its the reason why

Reality is

Such The Struggle.

Right has never been so hard

It seems like the End of Age

Simply Twisted was That Girl

Before Ransomed by Grace.

Pieces and Poetry

Keep me astride

Do enjoy the Snippets and Stories

Of my Simply Tragic life.

But I'm sure I've seen worse

Vindicate me

Of Crimes undone

Free society

Of Immure

Proprieties.

As we Uncover

The Mystery of Twelve

In this Book Club

I rebuke the Anti - Christ

In you Lord a thousand times deeper

I delve.