“Fight the desire to cease 

speak the words you’ve silenced,

fear not yourself

trust the confusion

blindly, foolishly

live and let life live,

let that be the only choice.”

SCA Perry





“I get lost in those eyes, those starlets of hope

I breath fresh air through those eye, those green pastures of pressing oxygen

you fill me, consume me, control me,

I see the swamps of our desires, the moss of our errors,

I am the bacteria growing, the natural habitat is my existence.

I see life in those eyes, growth under the right conditions,

I taste healing,

from the leaves, of the tree, from the growth, of the hope.”

-SCA Perry