the minor outlandish affairs of state are not withholding my own daily struggle to identify the worlds that i hold dear to my own states. i am not the bastion of poverty nor am i the oppressor of my people. i can only acknowledge that in this world, like the worlds i have known before [...]
the last diamond i found near the stories were my own. i was not a quiet man, nor an indignant man. i was the guru of the troop, the last endearing force of retribution, but i could not stomach a further pain. i was the fortress. i was the diamond in the rough and i [...]
little do i hear about the transgressions of the youth movement. mostly i endear myself quietly to those that surround my ears with the digressions of my past. knowing that i have nothing and know nothing, there are many who capture my senses and leave me bewildered at the possibility that such feelings are earthly [...]
the cancerous tumor was enveloping my mother but without my face she could not pass my retreat and could only mention what it was that could hold such a beast, such a tame fellow without the memories of her own antiquity, not memorizing my eye lashes, just gazing blankly at me and wondering yes wondering [...]