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The Demon Witch

Curse his eyes The demon witch! Halo of flies Some wounds won't stitch The lies he'd teach If only heaven would breach A Cursed mouth That Harbors on the weak He is the demon witch Not one to travel But on the road he lives The lies he can ravel And turn your day to shit He can troll your guts out With acts impure He can turn you to a toad Or a pile of manure Curse the demon witch! A thousand insults Are better than wit Preacher of hate And he laughs at it The bride of this witch Is a terrible bitch She waits and lingers For his terrible fingers And dwells in pain Ritual dances for rain She has her faults Counts of aggravated assault  They hate together Through endless weather A bond that was shaped On their first murderous rape They laugh at time Which defeats the best They've made no friends Due to constant detest His eye will itch He says fuck da bitch Visits his best friend Mi...

Post Truth

Brush your face open with a plunger. This is my circuitry The cord that I trip on I mean to ignite And not cause you fright The circles under my eyes Show under the light I am bare to the wire Scrapped bones Perspire I’ll be it when I’m dead Forever a liar Some sort of a machine Cold sweat from a dream My heart dares swallow Imagination left fallow What is at core Something I value? Support and give hope Has something broke? Trembled and assembled Rigid to the few Left to feedback That never seems new Peer down a lens It only reminds Idle in time Makes me define Charge too spoken Given to perplex The art is structure I try to connect Break and it’s fake Did I make the mistake? It’s a constant hit on Though turns off if I’m late Lust too real Machinery surreal Burnt out and it’s tasteless  A layer can peel Connect to be alone Not one to condone Truth I admire Though it, I’ll ne...

Mistakes were made

Mistakes and human error are the most common sense derived subjects we address in our day to day conduct.  They are the observations we make of others failing, or direct criticism we bring to individuals to exact a point of change.  Where it could be someone screwing up my coffee, or a pick-up truck nearly colliding with a disabled person, or that one politician that said something racist.  To be philosophical, we live for rightness, but just as the sun inadvertently provides shade, we make criticism of the people around us for what things we believe make them inherently wrong.  Where people provide advice, is the opportunity to help correct someone of their own fault, given it is human nature to err.  Human mistakes, in general, invent our window of conversation and provide us with the goals we seek to make a difference.   How do you measure the practical severity of a mistake, and where do you draw the line on which mistakes are forgivable, memorable,...