
Here’s a place where thought is exposed
a perpetual network never closed,
so feel free to read
and hear the voice
which plants the seed
of literary rejoice

Creeping Wire
The pressures from unseen places
always conquers and erases
our train of thought and logical mind
in a perpetual pursuit manifested from mankind
In a world where the elements of life are far to slow
as we as people never hesitate to go
past the horizon of what we understand
in aspiration for the achievement of something far more grand
Peering through the wires we go about our day
preoccupied with the technological way
which clouds the vision of the natural earth
and separates us from our rights entitled at birth
For the distance is great from here to there
sad as it is, most people don’t care
yet I for one make it my goal
to pull the plug and rid of the dull
In a way I am the grand hypocrite
presenting ideals in this technological wit
but this is the place where the people commonly venture
where my ideals may be viewed by all who become an indenture
Do or Die
Each and every step I stride
echoes with my unbroken pride
as I pick up my chin, and hold it high
for I never quit; it’s do or die
I face my aspirations, challenges, and fears
through hard work; blood, sweat, and tears
I continue on with my chin held high
for I may never quit; it’s do or die
There is no person, place, or thing
that can take me down because I cling
to the force that feeds me and keeps my chin up high
for my moto is: Semper Fi, Do or Die