Scarred in judgment, but I can only laugh
Because I know the splendors of my path
These eyes of March can see you killer
My karma sturdy, brick & mortar pillar
Two lifetimes & I'm still thick in the skin
Hatch a plan, crawl from beneath sin
Crying only softens the blow a small while
To all world leaders, smaller than a child
Without enemies my heart loves you all
Kindness not a weakness so timber falls
Desire of my chest burns hotter than hell
Pulse & pound caught in passion's spell
Forgiveness a gateway to peace on earth
Brothers & Sisters with the same worth
Every life matters from twilight to dawn
Until the last breath of the wind is gone
The Punk Poe…
Always Be Punk…
Always Be Drunk…
(On Poetry)
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