A short story I wrote a long time ago, meant only to invoke one feeling, I chose fear.

My muse has a mine of its own.

Only you can remove the barriers you create in your life.

This is a poem about living with depression and the loneliness and pain which is felt with it.

Never been to prison though I did a stint in juvenile hall and it was not good, fun, or safe, and yet it’s like my whole world is a prison. Conventional Shunning… where you gonna go, where you gonna run, where you gonna hide; do I want to anymore?

Being shut out.

A repressionist poem about living in the isolation of cyberspace.

Finally fixing this world…yet hit with a heartbreaking epiphany.. .

Is it really Armageddon?

The escape of an abusive marriage. With references to prior songs Do you take me (the Wedding Wish) and She-Wolf in Sheep’s clothing.