Muse of Misrule

Roots of Louisville Hardcore

This band was an important part of my past. The period of time I was listening to them and going to the shows was a priceless period of history when I established friedships, and validated my own iden...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 21:06:00 GMT

A sign of the times...Why I feel old

I am a comic book geek, and I have successfully passed my legacy to one of my Sons (mind you he is 8 yrs. old).  I found myself in a conversation with him one day about Superman.  Superman h...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 17:55:00 GMT

missing pieces

Searching through an infinite field for pieces of the past. Searching for faint memories through the shadows of grim reality. Walking through a field of tribute, and sculpted immortality. Wanderi...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 21:51:00 GMT

Denial

Searching for a freedom that has long sense died, looking for answers that will not arrive. What should you do, What should you say? You realize the truth, as you are running away.
Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 22:47:00 GMT

Down

Curious minds wander; visions circle like a whirlwind of thought. What are the wayward searching for? Digging deeper into the recsses of purity to discover life, all the while covering up wh...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 00:24:00 GMT

who's left?

Twisted are the figures of tradition, candles die to hide the light. True power lies among the numbers, that no one counted on being right.
Posted by on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 00:11:00 GMT

Where do we go?

Faith depicts a promised land;  a higher plane of existance. Reality is the thorny path of life, but one's fate is merely the end from where he starts.
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 23:46:00 GMT