Can no one see what this life really is
The body limits our souls to connect...
Jared's father was abusive,
And beat him every day...
Without foundation, we unravel like a woman...
Like a man without his whiskey...
America The Beautiful
By Mark Spencer...
Here comes a simple story,
One like many another...
Words full of silent struggles,
formed heavy with whitened knuckles...
First was the girl that smiled
with her quiet eloquent style...
5 empty chambers
take that one chance...
Man was not born free, he was born in chains so...
I am queer.
I am not straight...
Broken into pieces
losing the will to fight...
Being totally
independent on others...