Je Suis Désolé – Mark Ryan (Havoc and Consequence) Down deep, beyond the rib-cage and the flecks of pride.Lies a guilt, heavy like the tear from god.It sits silently, weighted by time.How many grudges have been held?Placed on this mantel, pride of place.These bones, once hollow, fill now with coal.Snap them, and dust will fill your lungs.Worse than tar, the blackness invades.It blanketsContinue reading “Je Suis Désolé – Mark Ryan (Havoc and Consequence)”