Emergency Room at Midnight

Back in the days working across from the ER I made fun of those weird cases. Now I find myself in the ER and I am a weird case. What goes around comes around, I guess.

Midnight Poems

Time is an illusionLife is a sick jokePain is no solutionSouls are only smokeReality is fakeRelative to eachPerception of a dayWe choose what to seeOnly know what we knowWe learn what we wantBelieve what to holdDecide on a causeNihilistic diseaseHas a hold on meIf there‚Äôs really no pointI choose to be free You can subscribe... Continue Reading →

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