My tears fall like acid on a life I've never owned, subjugated and judeged by the fathers of negation, beguiled by their children...then denied by theirs...
I look to the sky Only fire can I see, the offspring of those before me.
I fear another wave of nephelim and an acrimonious God ...
burning this place
to less than whence it came
who am I to say
rape, lies and murder
We justify it
in bible and song! The Real Roxane