Between the not ours and new strangers, Bustling through stale queasy quarters Cornered confrontations bury attacks, Told to go back, […]


Between the not ours and new strangers, Bustling through stale queasy quarters Cornered confrontations bury attacks, Told to go back, […]

Don’t tread on me, I’d rather tread on you.

We do it for your own good, You would agree if only you understood.

Getting vaccinated is so puerile, I want to go viral!

I’ve got a really big sword, Now all hail your new overlord!

Advocate or Hypocrite?

A sociopath who we could believe in, and so The Crooked Man rises.

Can our desire for others to know as we do ever really be satiated?