We Don’t Always Get Up

The god of man is chaos and randomly

My Poetry – Revelations of my soul

Soulmates, Everything Changes, We don’t always get up, Two Lovers diverge, What was is not, Love and Lust

It Changed Everything

Goodbye Sinful Life

We Don’t Always Get Up

??? – Politics as Usual Born my son of youth, My pride shadowed you, Our long talks  sitting under the stars, Your wisdom learning astounding. You followed me, To the sky, Your letters,  soothed ego,  in uniform you came, healthy and strong. Randomness comes, without warning, Often Chaos follows, tragedy forms, Every rising sun, in