william andrews : Writing

aware

aware

A Poem by william andrews


Is it only in the beginning that you start slowly becoming aware that the end will be the beginning of the reasons why you care
magic

magic

A Poem by william andrews


The magic of belief becomes easy when it is denile that hardens your spine
your hand

your hand

A Poem by william andrews


Does your hand still hurt the one you used to break the spirit of a woman who falls confused
a ride

a ride

A Poem by william andrews


Have you ever taken a ride to the sad side were the tracks lay buckled and bare were the ones who are born to trust you look up in quiet de..
broken

broken

A Poem by william andrews


Do the broken bones of common sense lay within twisted by denials wish that the feeling of there is something wrong should be exiled the da..
history

history

A Poem by william andrews


Why is it an intelgant race only looks at recent history but not the past which explains to you the reasons why for generations t..
numbers

numbers

A Poem by william andrews


The innocent are nothing but numbers scrached on a crumberling wall at the end of democracys garden were they preach freedem for ..
decay

decay

A Poem by william andrews


The rate of decay in the words you say the break down of your thoughts along the way the reasoning of your being as you are toda..
stunted

stunted

A Poem by william andrews


When introduceing chemicals and polution into a biological system deseases will apear for the drug compony to cure while the psy..
when

when

A Poem by william andrews


When self delusion is stripped from your bones who are you