The Rise of Hate/Super Bowl/Updates in Poetry

Welcome to the closing of
This frightful eve tragedy
The heavens are void of all light
Cold and darkness
Surrounds everything
As repulsion blooms vigorously
Decay slowly rots
Until the Earth
Connects all the dots

Love is a hard word to describe
You feel you need it
It is there and devours you away
Slowly at its tongue
Killing you with a single bit
Love is like a rose
It’s born
It grows and blooms
To be the most beautiful thing
Then it dies
Falling to ashes by night

I can feel this life
In my veins
In time
My blood just bleeds away
Mortality is a bitch
Dying in the fear of forgetfulness

Life is the world of the imaginary
We pretend to forget
And we pretend
So we don’t
Feel ashamed inside
What is my doing
Will be your undoing
For the tyranny of love
Has faded and fallen away
To the new empire
And the rise of hate

Super Bowl Predictions

Rams 34 Patriots 31

Well, I had a cousin die at the age of 39 due to mixing alcohol and pills. Oddly, it seems like my family is most likely to die in January. I’ll miss him and see you in the next life.

I have been thrown off schedule by this, and I find my internal clock changing as it seems that I have been going to sleep earlier and waking up earlier. My book is doing great for I have completed 22 pages and about 7,000 words. I need at least 100 pages in Word and 50,000 words for my novel to be complete. I am going to write at least a page a day, and I am hoping that my novel will be completed in at least four to five months. I am going to do an update on it every month to make sure I am moving forward as I want.

I hope everyone the best!