Slave

I don't know if I am a writer so much as a collector of words, of prose, of sayings and wishes, of...

They who free them they enslave
Will only free but themselves
But for those that would be...

I work hard
Back breakingly hard
I am not paid

A lot of people got me to
This...

Crack,

is the new whip on the barren ground, the ssssscathing of violent rays of an aged sun......

To many invisible kids

taken

sold

abused

Forced into slavery

Yes...

Let life dilute me in the sorrow of my being,
and let the light enter me in the worry of my life....

Alone

I stroke

Across the page with a pen

Again and again like penetration

...

Put on the whore paint and smile of taint.

Can't look like a slob while finding a job.

...

my reasons for leaving are simpel

no more the fool am i -

you scared me with your lies -...

Beauty in chains...

Torture me, hurt me, break me,
Suppress my freedom, make me yours,...