honea byrne

“Put him in the back.”                                     WASSAWASAW             “But, he told us not to.”             “I don’t give a fuck what he said. The guy’s making my truck smell like puke!”             The beat up truck pulled over to the side of the inner state (I-10). They man handled me. Threw me in the back (bed) of the truck. The moon was replaced with the rising sun. There were five teenage girls tied together with ropes. Stained wool blankets covered their nude bodies. Their eyes were glazed over. I couldn’t quit vomiting into a five gallon bucket.             Off of the beaten path...

When we get back to Mom’s house, they were all gone. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect opportunity. –and uh, she unleashed herself with a vigor I ain’t never seen outta’ her before. Ripping the shirt off of me. Unleashes me in the mode. Animalistic’ly biting her neck, sliding my hand up her shirt. Rip off her bra’ and shirt. “TAKE ME TAKE ME. NOW!” “I’ll take you there, baby.”             I deduce that we had too much energy pent up-TILL NOW! That’s why WE WERE ARGUING. THAT’S WHY I WAS HAVING TORTURING EMOTIONS.                                                 THOUGHT-                        ...

I wonder “Is it any coincidence that those who reject their fathers reject God?” How Long Will This Last?             “Come on. Do it for old time sake. After all you’re going in the Army tomorrow.”             “Trust me. ” She said. And I did for a few seconds until I remembered her telling me that she cheated on me.             Gods walk through time by way of Solar and Lunar Eclipses. The eclipses are the stained glass windows. If one attempts to be on the same wavelengths as “them” you are in danger of mental illness.                                                    ...

III.     A Glimpse of H.E.L.L. …all I had was the bottle.                                                 Bottle tipped and the putrid red liquid engulfed an all inclusive glimpse of hell "o"  (here except Lord’s Love) ,with tombstones as houses. Engulfing the Red, White and Blue police lights…YES.                                                                         The Alcoholic/A...