Friday, August 23, 2024

 

It's hard to describe the unspeakable crimes.


Where dreams are blocked by nightmares that are stuck on repeat, spiraled down into death valleys, and wasted time;


Experience the needless, senseless hauntings to cover up the incompetence, idiocy, and raping slimes.


Were I the watcher, I would watch the immeasurable cruelty of small-minded minds, collecting their sins like trophies to be displayed and replayed in a sacrilege of damning tides.


I cannot imagine them not snowed under, behind bars of sins and wrongdoings, mired in muck, guck, and a polluted glop of their own undoing-


Unrecognizable now as inhumane animals and pests of the most depraved, unholy demented, and honor-deprived mess.







  The Lord will always have the last laugh and say. It does not matter if you believe you are always right, that you can do no wrong ever, o...