Of course it's just a portion if my normal frame of evolution
Cause contusions to an envious, lust propelled - contaminated illusion
OF a foul mind, interested only in a fallacy
That over time develops in a monumental cavity.
So shall it appease you to know,
That in mind - body - and soul
That I'm likely to warrant you to question which direction
I choose for a road?
I know I have - cause I knew not the direction to ply my fields
Which landmass or plantation would grow,
By the shedding if tears.
No storybook end - Hansel and Gretel
Or Canterbury Tales -
Beowulf and Grendel
Or sorcerers casting spells /
To free or reform a change and give a new name
By pulling a sword from a stone
Having the most honorable pain.
But the prelude to this story
Starts defying the natural laws of reason and sense
So 'the cool' im leaving to get
The final stage of this cleaning -
My reason to quit - (this)
*making of my master plan*
*developing a disastrous man*
*and though the problems come faster -
I'm hungering after -
His spirit which brings the laughter again.*
.s.incere.
2007-2009
We're more alike than you think. Just read throughout these compositions and tell me I'm wrong... .S.olus Christu.s. .s.incere8.8.
.briefing.
- Marcus C. Hollinger
- This is my formal and yet informal writing hub, that I use to express all of my feelings and thoughts from my past life to my life currently. I write part time but I plan to be as consistent as possible to publish my poems and short writings here for you all.
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