Betrayal for Violence.

Holy Wednesday  Grateful bastard, so well you know me , So you think you can flipping turn easily, my fell desires to yours and create freely another like you?  Then think again my Lord, Think again. ——- You are so kind and you love the poor, you gave me the purse and I have made… Continue reading Betrayal for Violence.

Palms or Arms

He boldly went on a bewildered donkey, batting the flies as they settled to feed on  both their faces. The long ears of the ass twitching and both hearts fast beating  as the crowds around cried,”Hosanna!” — The strewed garments grimy and torn by flocks of people waving branches, claiming the humble man as their… Continue reading Palms or Arms