Soft & Strong

Soft, like a butterfly Strong, like steel She could wound you with a word It would never completely heal. Spins fragments of weaponry In various places within You may get her attention sometimes But you will never touch her skin. It isn't a phony deflection She isn't playing tough You may think you are all...

Very Basic Rules

A large room filled with bodies Most of them talking About whatever is important to them Just then. One by one we fall to grace; Die by the sword As we should Because nobody likes someone Raised in his image That cannot seem to follow Some very basic rules. I drive too fast Smoke too...