Broken down bare to its skeleton Would one imagine this a vessel? Office to market, all kinds of places Soldier to student, all kinds of...

Rikki’s glass demands freedom As you stare at it, it begs the question: how? It shouts back and says get it done, now!i

Out of curiosity, I jump Out of my bed, I find Out of my world, a way Out of stupidity, to cease Out of inferiority, to bear The things...