Cold Hard and LifelessI have spent years fighting back the tears of my refusal to memorize your last few breaths cause I swore that you would breathe again I...
To My FatherCartography is a lost art. You would know, you taught me to see. Divide this into parts, Balanced size, grand intricacies. Contradictory,...
Emet (Part Two)The Desert Though you freed us from the shackles of Egyptian masters, still you treat us as slaves, marching us through the wastes,...