Truth is defined by something happening, not by someone knowing.

A poem about frustration and anger that builds inside of us and spill out in verse.

At the end of 2008 there was a total of 102,333 people in the UK alone living with the HIV virus. My heart well and truly goes out to these people.

There cannot be a God. What God would condemn me to this endless torment?

I will tell you what I think justice is. I would love to hear what Criticism is for you too.

If Jesus were to come back today, would we be condemned, by what we have or have not done!?!

To nights that fob a heart’s content.

There are things I have not said.

Compilation of words that condemn.