The choice ours.

Poetry.

A view of where mankind is now…maybe?

"Oh, queens, aces beside them and kings
and all the minions serve them and jacks…"

A sonnet.

An upsetting incident.

Part two of four.

This is a sad and short writing on how I feel sometimes.

There is a "man" who acts like the devil – perhaps something like it?

The guy with the strange ideals