Yes, I understand the law that we all abide by. The on where we can express and our thoughts don’t remain shy. But is this what ...

Remembrance A dusty pathway, brick-laid, unused, leads into empty corridors That wind inside a stocky building, with windows shuttered ...

Is the mirror warped, or is it just my eyes? For all I see in it is a stomach full of lies. An angry, infuriated face To my parents, a ...

When the wars totally cease, In the world, there shall be peace. Fight for controls, fight for land. Most just need, a helping hand. ...