Untitled, unfinished. |
A calloused heart that decays, not from within, is mineA withered will submerged in sin?And now I mourn, and sink like a cast stoneThrough depths of dark waters where pressure and cold conspire. But I... Posted by on Wed, 06 May 2009 04:11:00 GMT |
THE GREAT REGRESSION |
ash to flamea fly to larvamy heart's conscience a victimto the demons within the last fateful sin. and i am riddled with progress in reverse.the great regression.the silhouette of a starving child bec... Posted by on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 14:53:00 GMT |
manifestation:in Thy name |
piece by piece, fragments of unparalleled creation form seamlessly, in reverse. beginning:ending upon Thy hands. and piece by piece crumbling, forgotten, unrecognized; drug through the wake of corrupt... Posted by on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 01:45:00 GMT |
the healing proccess may be quite unsettling in some cases. |
enjoy the inharmonious pleasantry:oh God i will open my jawand release this impurity unto youi shall call this an ode to imbalanceand the attempts at relief.and through it you may hear the glorious di... Posted by on Wed, 06 Sep 2006 05:35:00 GMT |
sometimes someone is not who you think they are. |
Sometimes it's you.Thank God we may live again. Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 04:58:00 GMT |
"knife to throat"...(a little something i wrote) |
i swear you dont know the anguish anchored to the floor of my heart, or the forgiveness cutting at the back of my throat, but sometimes i have to choose, a) i understand or b) knife to throat. A false... Posted by on Sun, 24 Apr 2005 02:58:00 GMT |