esteban-shekinah

American I am a man of words and actions. I seek resource and conflict to resolve my troubled mind. It takes many neurons to see but a whole mind to be blind. We all seek nothing only to bleed into death. It is my vice to write poetry upon my breath.

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man only blood eyes truth will life suffer pity alive mind shout path agony death lies hold none end meaning journey set look darkness things black picture lifeless hatred thoughts judgment choice limits envy tears fire seek forever called wither serenity lips bare ponder help confused walk interrupts quest expression jest bitter stains strip nirvana forecasting bitterness comes partly cloudy slight chance establishment raining upon faithless disguised facts truths sweet taste disguise intrigues thought persuasive judgmental farce scars distract next drunken blow receive veteran tyranny immune pushed away yet shown stained wall tribute hand absolute fucking idea yes colorless calling tombs slaughtered wings ventured far strained tabloid opposite any desire skies bleak ascends sunset shadow peak numerous human kind desires denies ethics every unconscious hides wander seeing believing purpose stands stagnant beheld world goes white gray still here stay floating amongst debris seize exist staggering again loose fall neither beauty