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Monday, January 22, 2007

Posted on Jan 21, 2007 - 5:14 PM

roused birds of the dustkicked up with eager will that mustgive light a body in the dusky hall...

Saturday, January 20, 2007

Posted on Jan 20, 2007 - 6:58 AM

time to delete

time-flies

Posted on Jan 18, 2007 - 4:05 PM

how to swat away a constantbother, the buzzing dilemma of inner-mind,the test to which it lays it's larvadecay, a maggot like infestation of memory I find.the insect of it's purposeleaves debris of feces and vomit wherever it may touch,let this demon of disgustremain lonely in struggle as such; his self-importance isn't worth much.a wisdom is ...

i dont even remember writing this

Posted on Jan 7, 2007 - 8:43 PM

the shadows dancedunknown, among societies spiritsfacing sundown with wicked love,lost life in light,a dying silhouette,shadow puppets of unforgivingheartbreak.

Fate & Eimorlain

Posted on Dec 28, 2006 - 12:11 PM

soon..

Sunday, December 24, 2006

Posted on Dec 24, 2006 - 11:36 AM

spell bound for the dead queena jack of all trades steals her crownonce dubbed a knighthe saw only a skull faced creature

hunting for grocery food

Posted on Dec 14, 2006 - 5:12 PM

all thats left to go off of is memories,the worst part is that what's always being forgotten.how wronged are we whiledescribing anything of any beauty or importance,to find at the highest magnitudethat the plant is plastic,the drawing smudged, a playing CD on a skipright when your escape route is placed in front you.lapsing back to ...

a poem by sothensatansays

Posted on Dec 11, 2006 - 12:00 PM

Disco cocaine. Cocaine disco.Glittery glamor powder on pouty boy faces,for fifteen minutes I have been God andI can dance all night. These bulbs are bursting, my skin is silvery light,I want to open my eyes wider, the world shines so bright. My feet are beauty, my steps are grace,you smile so devilishly, I want to ...

Monday, December 04, 2006

Posted on Dec 4, 2006 - 8:42 AM

wooer of the heaven's devilto seduce and lure the rebel child into the gap of the cloud.the loving pet left in the middle of nowherewith confused and adoring eyeswatching you as you leave.a curious but frightful sight in the nightascending the stairway up to the wretched skywith doors locked, the keys held the previous encounter,your ...

Thursday, November 30, 2006

Posted on Nov 30, 2006 - 2:40 AM

I'm asleep.There's movement and noise around me.It's raining.At least from what I can telllying here.I strain to peel open my eye lids-A sunny sky,The storm has passedI must have just missed it,just then a stinging drip in the eyethat couldn't be missed, shit.After a soothing ruba thought popped up,Why is their a dampness still?Above me ...

gloom, no room for doom.

Posted on Nov 23, 2006 - 12:25 AM

Splinters from the barkas I ran my fingersover the heart we carved,alone in the darkapparition lingerswailing in dreams you starved.Find proof in your initialsand mine combined,A mark that tellsof lovers once intertwined.The needle's sharp stingpulsating like firefliesattempting to attract the stars,tree wood a fresh tatsensitive to the toucha hesitant hand shy with scars.Healing flesh take ...

Wildfire Piars

Posted on Nov 13, 2006 - 9:14 PM

We'll never Burn- Just for You!Like we'd Settle with burnt corpse stenchlingering in morning dew.Our Knees Calloused Hearts make-do without MaliceLike a falling flamein wind at once at Balancewith no one to Blame.Set fire! We Spread.Just for You!The Fault is our Ownbehind the Blindfold.Another Mother Cover's her Child's Ears,Because She Fears.The Forbidden Lover'sEloping with ...

Monday, November 13, 2006

Posted on Nov 12, 2006 - 4:32 PM

among hundreds of lanternsa caravan of silent wonder,another repetitive sentence ofunderground blunder.face down with eyes wearyreading of secret word,creeping by a cemetaryand couldn't be more bored.strangers of the dirt lot lurking out through scum,an army of the undeadlooking to pay the reaper's sum.sacrifice of the flower bedto watch it wither and die,mad laughter sent after ...

Sunday, November 12, 2006

Posted on Nov 12, 2006 - 7:41 AM

you're sticking around the scenenever reaching your dream,you're trying to fit the moldnever breaching the seam.idea

delay to fade

Posted on Nov 11, 2006 - 8:51 AM

the path to oblivion are markings on the wall,smiles on playbackwith another neglected doll.act without exceptionamong the children of the revolution,who dance and singuntil the dawn's evolution.there's an art i find in words, but i cant fucking paint in the dark.here's a glimpse of last night. q & cushion. kait straight & i celebrating ...

GHOST!

Posted on Nov 7, 2006 - 6:15 PM

So I'm sitting here with my buddy Rob and all of a sudden we have an encounter with a Metrosexual ghost. No joke, we get a huge wiff of cologne out of nowhere, with no reasonable explanation; no bottles of cologne laying around, no spills, no sprays. Hell, none of us are even ...

last night an attack

Posted on Nov 6, 2006 - 5:02 PM

chest racing with a heartbeat pacing,an irregular fuzz subwoofer buzz.blown speaker of a breath,a tightening grip of death.the lover we all can't live withoutleaves me leaving a sprouting tree of leaveswith no hope of saving seed.Desperate departure of mouth to mouththis love is literally oxygen,your favorite song on a skipping CDthat you try playing over ...

Sunday, November 05, 2006

Posted on Nov 5, 2006 - 6:06 AM

computerbating riverside we gave up our wingsso we could be kings,how lost the flower of flightmaking sky either day or night,we build towers trying to reachthe same height,wax wings in the sunquickly disolved in the light.long after we're goneour forgotten brothers still chirp their song,face pressed against the window glassor off the ledge falling oh ...

Thursday, November 02, 2006

Posted on Nov 1, 2006 - 11:01 PM

Ice blue walls,a starlight map that you can run along.Amber mists dispersed lightlyin the few rays of light seeping in.Endless echo,so when you hear the lover's whisperyou can indulge more than once.Though every word of Hurtor Hatred haunts the rest of your being,first the cool air rushing inprancing along your legs.The slight scent of cancerburning ...

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Posted on Oct 30, 2006 - 7:03 PM

there!a slight glimpse, of what appears to be an arm, the lower jaw.it's hard to find good help these daysjust a simple pan to the right,or angles from their eyes.shy away, distort to keep hidden awaywith hesitating thrusts, locks of hairunder where?taken off so the delicate fabricsare against the bare.sick and tired, of being sick ...

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