1 Poetry

hear those church bells ringing the congregation singing voices raised - amazing grace begging god, please come and fill this place his mercies raining down as they worship at their altar I’m the lamb led to the slaughter and what I’m feeling isn’t god it isn’t sacred - isn’t holy what I’m feelin...

I was raised to be an angel obedient and sweet But then I met the devil... and my curiosity I begged to disagree & to know what I can't see You might as well call me Eve or Alice, Pandora, or Anne (with an e) Because, if knowledge is power but it makes me a…

door is closing twisted lock skin exposing [sick] sweet talk acid rising in my throat pressure building in my pulse fire burning in my skin breath is steady body braced mind is ready just displaced trees are swaying with the breeze birds are calling wild & free clouds are drifting... back to ...

red flags warning signs fine print blurred lines slithering snakes [scape] goats sheep (or, wolves?)* see the notes smoke and mirrors lifted veil...yet never clearer fractured scenes still frames what's between push play press rewind whose lens- rose tinted? colorblind? turn away everything is fi...

condescending questions the only answer is a yes - and even then, it's not enough they press and press (and press) until my voice is echoing their words became my own - repeated back, ad nauseam became the truth I've known        

Raise up a child in the way that they should go and when they are old — they'll never question, never know for the wages of sin is death and only the righteous are free so I took up my cross and bore it, silently — because who do you think they’d believe? when Adam…

a simple implication, if -> then the argument is true, even when you cannot prove the premise (a delusion) only, the verity of the conclusion... but if you turn it back around then the validity comes unwound affirming the consequent is never logically succedent the reasoning, post hoc the word...

The devil’s been inside of me hot between my thighs Your god just watched him fuck me right before his eyes The devil’s been inside of me down on hands and knees Had me worshipping his idol until my body seized The devil’s been inside of me filled me full of [lies] Spit in my…

Language is diminishing & thus, this [poem] is not worth fini-

I am the deep blue nothing drowning in the noise choking choking break repeating reaching reaching empty drifting fading fading just the surface I am the deep blue nothing.