A crashes right hand sent a young man to floor
Two more joined in the flay
Six hours rosary in hand
Penitence think not
Time was once
Dust shaken loose
Yet a band of robbers
One good, one perfect, one forgiven
Upon vile of life and garden
Strife in willing pass trader
A kiss upon a cheek
All fade into shadow
Silver cast corpse
Hanging from tree
One in nails
One in rope
Dangling
As day and night find rest
A less of a man
Grew to be selected
From shade to wade
Monetary to need
Want and greed
Matched
Stones come to fall
A stop in tears
Cry for your soul
As age to old
Once a truth
As each deal
Die cast
Clothes
Divided
Stained glass
Heart in gargoyle frails
Wail of pain
Knees cry
Pain of wood
Mind screams
Let it be me
Hand over the wall
Eyes upon a cross
Faith lingers in ruler burdened
Knuckles cracked
In a near-future Baltimore, an unemployed bipolar journalist and a teenage hacker are the last hope for a dystopian world controlled by a giant media corporation.
In this whimsical, thought-provoking novel, author Armineh Helen Ohanian presents a fantastic vision of how life might look after death. Martha, after attending her own funeral, travels to Planet Heaven
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