Marionettes again

We have all seen it We have all turned away And left behind the fragile It so easy to Attribute the blame To the vicious mind Again and again and again, a million times We inherit our mothers'...

"You call that fire?" "Hmph. You again." Begone, you vulgar heathens, out of my sight Block not my chosen path. I won't have mercy. My heart of ice knows no...

And I was talking to these guys on the phone, and I said listen, so what if we do this with marionettes? And there was a long silence. Once we knew we were shooting this marionette thing, we...

Writing about violence in families requires the courage to move beyond silencing taboos. Shame and fear of retribution create powerful deterrents to speech. In this poem, the speaker addresses her...

Pathetic. I’m a bit tired of this mise-en-scène; it wasn’t even me the one who left you. You pushed me to do that. Nonsense. Just like the fact I’m here again. You’re not here. Then why do you want...

Hello Hi, how are you? How are you today? I am well. Thank you. Good. Do you have an appointment today? I do! Your first name, please. Lars. L A R S Okay Lars, you can go ahead and have a seat in the...

The darkness of the Heart, The Weakness of The Soul The Abyss of Tragedy The Womb of The Mother, Doomed with her Dying Son The Abyss of Tragedy I am the frail promise broken Lifeless land where lovers...

Now I'll take you by the hand When I'm with you I feel a man But after all I'm still a wounded lamb Got to leave the past behind Got to give a sense to this life Doesn't matter how the story ends Now...