HEAVENLY HELL

A clown, a joke;
I sit here and choke on my own words.
Stalking love, nameless;
some door on the horizon

Theft

Someone stole my TV
and my DVD
The world stole my identity
Who am I?

Rapists and racists steal dignity
Molesters steal innocence
Politicians steal confidence
Killers steal life
none of which they have a right

Should I cling to the ethics of my ancestors
or put on the tattered mantle of modernity

Death has never been so appealing

Where is the joy?

How can a person survive without joy?
If it's only struggle and pain,
disappointment, disdain;
why get up and do it all again?

EYE

I am not asking for permission
I am not asking for condolence
not even for acceptance
just recognition
give you the same