From the Desk of Kiler Davenport

A massive tug of war between those who say they know and those who know we cannot know. This place of wanting and lust for things of pleasure and pain. We gag at the small things swallowing mountains of shit. It is our way. We in me. The I as in capital I. Slithering bodies behind the door of this sex-crazed world. Pretending to be so sweet until I get you in my web of lust and darkness. Yes, the darkness that place where we cum unglued and lick the very essence of our being. Fat with that animal hunger and ready to explode into each other's soul as if we were the dead cum alive to ravage each other. Our passions a crime. Our needs are satanic. We get lost and are savage in our ways. Seemingly immortal in this bed. We transcend the normal and have given ourselves over to the devils and their minions.

Many folks are creatively dead and without a mind of their own. Most have been beat down by this system to the point where they feel completely powerless. I feel this way many times. I get severely depressed and down to the point where I just want to vanish into the void. But something strange keeps me going as if there were something out there calling me back into action. Most of you know that something is very wrong with this world and you can feel the confusion and disdain of the people. This new world order monster and the ruling class have put their arms around the world and enslaved so many and will continue this destruction until we the people rise up and stand together and are willing to die for our freedoms to be returned to us. I do not believe this will open in our lifetime or the next generation a however we should be giving them hell at this very moment and we are not doing that at all. All in all, it looks like a lost cause. We shall see.