Did she ever have a chance?

We are all angels until we fall from Grace But when you get thrown into a pit, what a disgrace Among the muck and the mire and the constant desire The welts are still red. You just want to be fed. Can’t you see her innocence? Don’t you have a heart? You piece of shit, motherfucker I hope you’re rot in the dark When they asked if they hurt you, she said that you loved her Goddamn, don’t you have a heart? I know there is no God But I hope you meet your maker Cause if there were, you’d rotten hell and he would let me take her

LEOP

We are moving away From bespoke custom tailored creations To a model that is mass manufactured A company that provides services and infrastructure Space doesn't work like that Operated for you We build the software That allows you to use the third party hardware It's not going to be 0 to 1 It takes a culture shift A technology shift It'll take 5 to 10 years But we need to deprecate the technology in space We own the infrastructure And allow the customers to deploy an application The size, growth and shift in the market

A Garden to Tend

Sacrificed it all For the prospect Of a smile Mother, father, daughter Reconcile We're so proud of you Your petals are unfurling To see you grow Your personality blooming Brought up the notion of An upbringing As you're laying down We are still singing

Conjugal visit

Through the winding roads Covered in snow and sleet I see your sunshine And feel your heartbeat Pulsing and undulating Like electromagnetic waves Warming my soul And painting my caves Awakening my consciousness To wonders unknown For a moment oblivious To where we will go Don't ask silly questions You tell me in jest Just enjoy the entangled And forget all the rest

Stay inside
Dream big
limited only
by the bars of my mind

Can't say
I relate
We all fight
with our own demons

Fly above
swoop at first sight
Of you opening the door
knocking you to the floor

Open ended

You're about To reveal your secrets A world of expectations A home of acceptance It really doesn’t matter Who, or what you are As long as you’re whole And wholesome And full of life There is time To learn your ways And which way, the wind makes you sway But today we learn your gender So tender and pure A lifetime of discovery An anniversary to remember Today we learn your gender And tomorrow…

The sweetest sacrifice

Wool, as soft as the pillow I lay my head on To sleep, and dream of the day we bring you home Too long, without being able to lay with you and frolic So strong, you’ve shown us how brave we need to be Mom is sleep deprived, dad is working hard Stella and grandma, sacrifice their time with us, for what little time we get with you Sweet, the micro expressions you have no control over They light a fire in our soul