Poems, general writings, ravings, and other things.

There is no faith
When the sun falls from the sky
There is no church
When it's "children" are screaming

Men praying to the clouds
The sky is all that remains quiet
Flames of hell lick the earth
Only fire will judge the righteous from the damned

There is nothing in this death
Identical to a million others
Skin deep burns,
Paper thin scars

Christ your lord
Has failed his fathers name



I know its been a while since I posted a poem. Ive been busy. Yes a girl is involved. But my life is quite grand. Ive been riding alot and having fun. And this girl. God this girl. Saying she makes me happy is an understatement.