A bit more experimental verse.
Recorded audio for this poem. Note: I do not speak Russian so my apologies for the pronunciation.
My own experience on suffering and how it influences my atheism. This is not an arguement from logic but rather my experience. Believers use their personal experiences so I shall as well. This is the most profound suffering I've known. Not to say that others have experienced anything less.
Another poem about a nerdy subject, Metal Gear Solid 3: Snake Eater.
Experimental verse after reading The American Crisis by Thomas Paine. I took liberty with the language and style. (No pun intended)
Refreshing proper verse poem to take a break from my experimental prose style. A poem for the Edmund Dantes who has no one to exact his revenge on but himself.
I stand by my work completely. I do not apologise. I do not censor myself. However, I am not my writing. Some of my work is a autobiographical and some of it is pure fiction. This is fiction. I'll also give a warning when fitting. This prose fiction story is explicit and possibly harmful to trauma and abuse victims. I do not recommend that you read forward if you are sensitive to explicit content. I get a ton of negative feedback and comments about how some of my work is disgusting and offensive. I know it is. I'll respond to those comments with a form letter like this to avoid carpal tunnel if I respond at all. I'm aware that my lack of a pseudonym and identifiable content can be harmful to my reputation. Also, this is wholly MY work. Leah is not responsible for any content that I write.