Mr. Diamond

I walk around, Diamond chin held high, As I duck low, Dodging blow after blow, Taking 1, 2, 3 to the chin, Staggering, seeing stars, Round house punch, Quick as a bee, Stricking harder than a butterfly, Nagging gnat him, Taking bite after bite. I walk around this house, Pride that its all mine, Victor…

20 Years Gone, for what?

Opposition faced in masks Hiding neighbors face Antagonizing brother, Sister felled for hypocrasy towards a Heretic view of religion, Hot weather fading hiding cloth Face mask a must, not an option, Rights driven into trodden sand.