millennial mire

Lost as we found ourselves in that convoluted mire of misguided humanity which came to be recalled in the vernacular of modern history as The Millennial Generation, little presently could assuage the fervent rapaciousness of our artistic urges nor our belief that such urges would ultimately yield work both timeless and relevant.

what lies beneath the flower

breaking down reality dragging out society dreams of flower falacy hoping for your dreams to be waiting for the wall to crumble pushing for a change to come pulling us to follow forward no recall of where we’re from segregate the evil ones separate from evil ways operate within your shelter oppose all the foolsContinue reading “what lies beneath the flower”

generation lost

sons of fallen lands fathers wandered far from home drove us out to nowhere’s middle left us alone to carve our way children of a lost revolt fathers to a new hope past cannot leave us unless memory’s forgotten what if we make believe we have no past perhaps we can be the first peopleContinue reading “generation lost”