They were documentaries,
Action like sports,adventures,daring feats,
Parties and weddings.
They were in different forms,
Black and white,
They recorded history,
Made an impact of sharing emotional truth,
Held important documents,
Reproduced a moment,deep feelings,
Raised awareness against poverty,famine, abuses and disasters.
Reshaped public opinion on Government,
Conveyed emotions,moods, narratives,ideas and messages.
They are my Photographs.
War is not just guns and a battlefield.
War is never-ending.
War happens anywhere.
War can occur in your house.
War, War, War…
Death is not just a rotting corpse that smells like three week old sushi.
Death is heartbreak,
Death is failure.
Death can occur in your house.
Death, Death, Death…
Making enemies is not just hating a person.
Making enemies is a death sentence.
Making enemies is a disgrace
Making enemies can occur in your house.
No matter location, biome, temperature, gender, race, or religion
You do not stand for the hate and bigotry around you
This is not just soldiers.
This is organizations, politicians, hate groups and more.
This is people.
This is our world.
"Sonnets From a Conversation With a Friend XXXIII "
Enemy mine i love you you give me
Juice rapid brain chemistry white water
Flow addictive drugs inner born released
Grasping grasping receptors wait ready
Touch ? no touch ? no touch ? YES!!! OH
YES!!! GRAB!! SATISFACTION!! OH SATISFIED!
OH the comfort the peace complete release
A million complete release a billion!
Oh the peace enemy mine i love you
Will not live without you i will cause you
To exist to bring me juice i will hate you
Creatively unto death my mind jizz
Whore and when you pass another i'll bear
For the juice enemy mine i love you
You have come back, why?
Wasn't it enough to see me die?
Wasn't it enough to see me consumed by hate
You led me to this fate
I can only blame the enemy I see in the mirror
You convince me bad thoughts clearer
You made this war
Now it will be you who is tore
But, I feel that I am lost
I have to get myself back at all cost
But I will not kill you
I need you though, you have a role
There's no dark without light
Not like this though, you are out of control
So I have to keep the fight
Me vs. Me
How many times do I have to keep trying?
You've messed me up enough times already.
Ive tried telling you,
looking at you for a new answer
But nothing works, I don't think it ever will.
I have the same words in my mind all the time.
I wish you could see how it's like to live under you
To be smashed to the ground
And not be able to get up
Whatever I'll stay like this a little longer
But you're going to regret the day that I snap and you're going to wonder what went wrong
Running through the wood
The girl is running
In hot pursuit is the enemy
The enemy behind her-
She darts to the left
She needs to get away
Away from the enemy
She leaps forward
A river in front of her-
Icy waters suck her in
She reaches the other side
Has she escaped,
Escaped the enemy?
She turns round,
Looking down into the water
She sees a reflection
She runs again
For she has seen once more
Who am i to fly you to the sun,
Where the stars sit and watch us burn?
Who am i to take you to the sea,
Where leviathan is supremacy?
Where else can i make your home,
A place where angels and demons roam?
Where can we find a safe hole-
A place to hide your precious soul?
Sometimes we can hear the ocean calling,
Sometimes its a still small voice whispering,
The voice Dear VIRGINIA heard- yes the troll,
We'll forever miss her- oh bless her soul;
What will the departed say of u and i?
Will they receive us in the sky?
What will we see when look the devil in the eye,
Will it be hate, compassion, remorse or a battle cry?
Shall we see the pentagram when the sun king is born?
Will there be hope for the broken and the torn?
Will we hold hands and dance in the vineyard of Jezebel?
The vineyard which Naboth refused to sell.
What if we just sit beneath the stars tonight,
And watch our enemies burn in their fight?
And ask the moon to shine very bright,
So that none would be out of sight?
The world is in so much terror,
Anguish of a unending labour,
Children of perdition is all she brings forth,
Many without substance, without worth:
Gather your friends as we cross the red sea,
Let all those who say we can't, stand and see;
The sun and her friends shall stand still,
While we fulfill our hearts utmost will.
Your inner demons
They want to tempt you
Into being the only thing
That can hurt you
They want you to fall
A pit that has
And no light
They want you to choose
A path that has
No right way
And no sky
They want you to destroy
A pillar that is
Made of motivation
They want you to become
The only thing that can hurt
You're own worst enemy
You without love
So become you
Your own ally