along came a spider

Energy Incarnate

There’s no excuse in the center of the universe.

A passion of the electrolytes ignited by a

self guided missile of explanation that spirals into

answers that can not be explained.

it ends where it begins

hells left ventricle

Deep in the wilds of suburbia lurk little odious creatures that hold nothing but ill and dubious intent towards all of mankind. Curled fetal we hide as the wind of expression roars in declaration of its own unbridled enthusiasm. A hurried tornado blasting the bomb shelter of awareness, breaking it down to the last decimal point of sanity. Stability is a spell cast by the guru of separation. We build barriers inside to block out our instincts and give us the illusion of control. This is the covenant we created to become human.