Poems from sitdownmaster

I’ve been through the Storm Didn’t hurt till IT was gone. I’ve been torn apart… Now’s the time to start… Are you ready to start?   Hate Me...
There Was A Knock On The Door I Bolted From My Chair But B4 I Could Ascertain The Presence of the Caller Holmes Intercepted and Like A Cat...
Sometimes in the late evening I can feel a presence near me. A friend visits and asks a favor. I can not refuse the smile of nervous...
Take me Mother Consciousness To the Kingdom of the Pyramids Where Nothing Is And Eternity lasts Where time Is neither slow Nor fast Father...
No longer the lamb Fattened for the feast Sheared for the fleece Shepherded by the damned Mindless fellow man Common mind of the flock...

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