The writhing mind-beast Continue reading

The place where I perceive sin; The dark dense unrefutable gravitational pull What’s there? That the darkness hides? Continue reading

I’ve wasted my life, and I don’t know how to stop wasting it Continue reading

I’m useless. My joy is a sin But obviously I’m wrong What a strange drive that demands the truth of the lie! Demands it, for stability, for calm, for peace Continue reading

alright, I am still here, working on my everyday, everyday better Continue reading

My goal is not to fabricate truth Continue reading

Hold on to oneself, as a point of reference, Like the baby monkey holds on to the cloth mother, To lessen fear, to enable a playful interaction with the world. Continue reading

The love in the act is the only part that matters The act is only blessed because of the love There is love I can’t see Continue reading

You say I have the answer To this knife with which I’m stabbed That the holy son of god cannot be harmed Continue reading

What is the difference between love of food and gluttony? Both are food beyond necessity Continue reading