The Villain's Confession by Tyler McPherson

There’re secrets in this life, That I can’t hide. Born a saint, Though with every sin I still want to be holy. But innocence is gone, and what was right is wrong, I could turn the world upside down, I’ve been all through everything tearing up the ground, All I can do it while I’m living the rise with this life I’ve been given. I don’t want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder. Look into my eyes you will see, A graveyard filled with...

erasure: his face by Alison Bicknell

First words of excuse – some apparent lack in my dedication (be a lady). Permission to examine a life yet to be presented, proved. I render thanks to him, the obtainable man so complex, so violent, and so repressed he is crippled groom-in-waiting. He holds subordinate then suddenly flashes out (not as ‘darling’), the obscure man in a continual blaze. Sacrificed to an intrigue, he becomes, he shatters, he divests, he...