Is there yet another choice But to surrender yourself, Down the corridors of reluctant survival, To protect the family tribal.

Is there yet another choice But to surrender yourself, Down the corridors of reluctant survival, To protect the family tribal.
I have an heirloom coat, Sewn into ready armor Which is heavier with time, And added to in people. So […]
His hope finagled a distraction, Brought on by focused Inaction A strategy boiling in conspirators, Narrators, and engulfing incubators Relatives […]
What is there left of you? That cannot tie a laceless shoe Could waste a feather bare, So they will […]
It was you who built A neighborhood of abominations, That bided in derelict virulence Surviving every hushed resident, On the […]
I was an angry ghost Because they killed me Before I was dead.
Idle actors will kindle coal, In layers of reminding foal Inaction of a gift Not In buying soul.
In a short side Waylaid one intone, A delivery was made From actuation together, To on her own.
So to that wording, Has warmed them Into a mission, Without a target Or restriction.
Ends of dependence, Are that remote Remorse, For those alone.