A poet who has lived all over the world at some point I think I might die but till then I'll drink smoke & poison people with poetry but only if they have a wooden heart. "He's in one of his moods again"/L.A.Morgan... "Thanks I'm still not going to change anything†Alright already! More & more I find myself leaning towards narrative poetry recently I’ve added music images and film to voice, I’ve preformed in such places as Belarus, Thailand, Chile. Never submitted to anything but here and only because they made me feel guilty. I’m a none participant in life only the observer so that’s me. Satisfied? Oh! And I'm a coward well sort of... so don’t judge me too harshly or I’ll cry.