Go Fuck Yourself

Go Fuck Yourself I will consume it all—
man and woman, God and beast,
joy and sorrow, famine and feast.
Darkness and light,
humiliation and pride, Read more from here...
THE ANTHEM OF AWARENESS – A Ronie Dinosaur Declaration

THE ANTHEM OF AWARENESS
A Ronie Dinosaur Declaration [Spoken Intro – not whispered anymore. Clear. Dry. Like a verdict.] Three thousand squats in that hush.
Fifteen hundred knuckle push-ups.
Seven hundred fifty-eight days of oats and silence. Read more from here...
Why the Difference?

Why the Difference? A woman names her weakness helplessness,
while a man names his unfulfilled desire
for a woman a requirement.
Why?
Because a woman is often lazy enough Read more from here...
Habitat Without Gravity

Habitat Without Gravity (Verse 1) Outside the reach of matter, beyond space and time,
in absolute darkness where no stars ever climb,
I stand between outer nothingness and the absence of warmth,
cut off from every worldly connection, detached from every form. Read more from here...
The Walker in the Forest

The Walker in the Forest Part I - I Did Not Have God A man can be neglected
before he understands
he has been insulted.
A man pushed far enough into helplessness Read more from here...
Why Live?

Why Live? Bring it yourself,
cook it yourself,
eat it yourself,
praise it yourself,
wash up, Read more from here...
Pressure

Pressure The equals sign was the first thing I burned-
now only pressure remains,
a silent ledger
where suffering divides itself
and walking is the only balance left. Read more from here...
The Unnamed Gift

The Unnamed Gift When you give a gift,
do you announce it-This is for you-
or do you leave it in the dark
and call the receiver thief?
Hunger exists. Read more from here...
What is Love?

Love is hunger endured
to preserve dignity—
not because you cannot take,
but because you refuse to break posture.
— Ronie Dinosaur Read more from here...
Chapter 37 – Life Taught Me Restraint

Chapter 37 - Life Taught Me Restraint Life Taught Me Restraint - Part I Restraint became my native tongue;
desire learned to speak only in silence.
I hid the wanting so well
even I forgot its shape. Read more from here...
