Desolate Devotion

Shadows shift, silence seethes Sorrowful soul, secrets sheathed Stifling stillness, shattered soul Suffocating sadness, sinking whole. Inky abyss, endless night Eroding emotions, eerie sight Empty echoes, eerie cries Endless agony, endless lies. Desolate dreams, dead desires Deceptive devotion, drenched in fires Doomed devotion, desperate plea Damned desire, death to me.

Who’s Behind Chinese Propane?

As the sun sets on the bustling streets of Yaoli, China, the sound of propane tank deliveries echoes through the city. Though the harmonies of resilience may seem beautiful to some, to others, they are a haunting reminder of the daily struggles faced by the hardworking citizens. The clanging of metal tanks and the hiss [...]