He walks with grace, strong and tall.
His face full of anger, hiding his true emotions.
The love he feels has to be hidden,   for humans are so misunderstanding.
He marches into the night, leaving the shadows to follow.
Much needs to be changed for him to let go of the past hurt.
To move forward and believe once again in the world around him...
11/16/09/ AC

What drives us?
Our Hearts !
Our Minds !
Our Instincts !
Our Greed !

ac/09/21/08

Cleaning out the old.
Replacing with the new.
Understanding the lost. 
Without being forgotten.
Being sensitive to others.
Feeling real without being gone.
Loving with a full heart.
Be real, be honest, be you.
Say all you mean, mean all you say.
Listen to yourself and understand.
03/08/05  {revised} 01/25/10/ AC

The Blood flows freely now upon the land.
Mother earth crys tears of pain and sorrow.
For man treats her so unkind.
Her waters ******.
Her mountains cracked and crumbling.
Her trees chopped and torn from her ground.
Her creatures killed for pleasure.
What is left?
But to **** one another...
The blood flows freely now...
Revised/02/27/10/AC

When you leave...
I miss the smile on your lips everytime we meet.
The glow in your eyes, I never want to stop seeing.

When you leave...
I miss how your hand reaches for mine,  everytime.
How your kisses drain every ounce of me, yet gives me everything.

When you leave...
I miss your hugs warm and strong.
How you hold me tight.

When you leave...
I miss your voice whispering in my ears.
I miss how my heart pound when your in the room.

When you leave...
I miss running my fingers threw your hair.
I miss the touch of your skin,  such passion,  such heat.

When you leave...
You take a part of me with you ...
Everytime you go...

03/02/10/ ac

The day is done.
The words don't come.
Lost in the masses of confusion...
I try to find what I need.
Looking for ideas and finding none.
Magor lose, no where to go.
Walking in circles, trying to find a straight line.
My head it aches, pounding and pounding.
Trading one sorted sanity for another.
Hateing the reality of it all.
Going to bed, sleep on it today.
It will come together later.
When I am rested and calm.
I hope....
AC/02/26/10

Church of InsanityA melody as old as life as dead as time, plays threw these blood staind walls of this old church of insanity.This church still alive with the ones slain watching me.Walking down the ile, making my way to the alter and crouching prayers of self preservation and of strength to think of myself and gaurd only myself...As my desires bigger then my heart I know I am only as big as my heart wills it and only as good as what I see in myself not what others see of me..ac/12/11/97