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Category Archives: hell
Pockets Full Of Coins
I had a dream last night and in the dream, I woke up and I didn’t know where I was. There was nothing leading up to it, I just woke up in a strange place. Before too … Continue reading
Bellies Full of Plastic
There is no hope of a better future, stop listening to the optimistic TV newscasters. We are not going to save the world we are nothing more than a cancer making planet earth sick. There is no God, so I … Continue reading
Posted in Afghanistan, america, american dream, capitalism, climate change, collateral damage, death, earth, fear, fire, Gaza, god, greed, hate, hell, Hiroshima, Howard Zinn, human rights, humanity, Iraq, life, love, Nagasaki, oceans, oil, peace, people, poem, Poetry, religion, taxes, terrorism, time, trash, Uncategorized, universe, Vietnam, violence, war, war tax resistance, water, writing, Yemen
Tagged Afghanistan, America, Bush, capitalism, death, environment, garbage, Gaza, greed, Hiroshima, iraq, life, money, Nagasaki, Obama, oceans, oil, Peace, plastic, poem, poetry, poison, pollution, rivers, Saudi Arabia, trash, Trump, Vietnam, violence, war, war tax resistance, WW2, Yemen
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Spring
The script was written long ago with an apple bitten so we’d never know that the truth was in us all along but they stole our solstice and silenced our song and said the devil made us dance and if … Continue reading
Posted in bible, church, dancing, empathy, eyes, fear, god, hate, hell, history, human rights, humanity, life, love, music, poem, Poetry, religion, song, Uncategorized, war, writing
Tagged dance, fall, god, humanity, life, mother earth, music, Peace, poem, poetry, rain, religion, solstice, Song, Spring, summer, truth, war, winter, writing
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Purgatory
I had a dream last night and in the dream, I woke up and I didn’t know where I was. There was nothing leading up to it, I just woke up in a strange place. Before too long, based on … Continue reading
Posted in collateral damage, hell, poem, Poetry, taxes, Uncategorized, violence, war, war tax resistance, Yemen
Tagged Afghanistan, hell, iraq, Peace, poem, Poetry, Syria, taxes, violence, war, war tax resistance, Yemen
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Cover Cross
The years have flown by, the ink has long dried but I lost God somewhere in the sand this cross I still bear so my story I share and here on my own I now stand I am not bragging … Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, america, bible, church, death, god, hell, imagine, Iraq, Jesus, life, peace, poem, Poetry, religion, Tattoos, truth, Uncategorized, war, writing
Tagged America, american dream, bread and circuses, Christ, christianity, church, collateral damage, death, empire, faith, god, iraq, Peace, poem, poetry, Propaganda, religion, Tattoos, truth, war, writing
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pain
Falling through hell branches breaking burning wells boiling bodies souls to sell baking in the heat laying in defeat half dead in the street forever on repeat begin to go insane drink up this acid rain to wash away the … Continue reading
Goodbye for the last time…
I finally said goodbye for the last time in a dream I had last night, then she smiled as she walked away and I knew she was happy and I felt love and I knew it was all going to be … Continue reading
Posted in addiction, broken heart, conversation, death, dreams, hawaii, healing, hell, humanity, kurt vonnegut, life, love, Poetry, soul, suicide, tears, universe, veterans for peace, war, whiskey
Tagged addiction, America, american dream, broken heart, death, dreams, hawaii, healing, hell, humanity, kurt vonnegut, life, love, Peace, poetry, soul, suicide, tears, universe, war, whiskey
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