Author: Daniel Lichtenstein-Boris

Through blurred vision and slurred speech and ears ringing in a hundred tones, I stumbled forward across sidewalk slabs of concrete cement and crushed stone.

Some people keep big digits real close for a price, the Television grumbled as the old man guzzled his Dos Eqius and whimpered stroking grey

To where forth with speed Said the galloping steed Who heeded the reigns The bridle bit back and breathed So accomplished so far The horseman

In the military troops are trained, indoctrinated, and marched to battle to kill and die, armed with weapons of death. Spiritually tying Orthodox youth to

If the tempest twisted back on me and I was whisked away Into a dungeon of bondage for the end of my days As a

I’m sitting here stupid I wish I knew why The whole planet on fire are we out of time The children addicted to cellular phones