haiku, as only i can do |
my foes i will eat
pieces of them ev'rywhere
baking in the streets
your blood is my lust
killing those that matter most
i am now rabid
these thoughts i will end
munching your fles...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 04:08:00 GMT |
writings of a dire fool |
my lips burn for you
these feelings are all new
why do i feel this way?
it's all because of you
im dead internally
but you can set me free
i wait in solitude
unstopping agony
(damn that so...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 03:28:00 GMT |
weakness |
My own personal weaknesses sicken me like nothing else. Why am I not as strong as I used to be? Why am I now subject to feelings of emotion? I wish it were once again possible for me...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 15:08:00 GMT |
Unreality |
I've been contemplating suicide lately. For no reason other than the yearn to experience death and the absence of existence. If that's even what death is. I wish I knew because once you're gone that'...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Aug 2008 06:17:00 GMT |
embodiment of thoughts |
What are our thoughts? What is thought? Are your thoughts encoded in your natural language, or do they have no language, merely raw idea interpreted by your brain, casti...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 23:16:00 GMT |
writings of a dire fool |
ShowA show, charade, a masqeurade ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 21:55:00 GMT |
writings of a dire fool |
Cancer(festering inside you)slice open your torso(corruption within)pull out your lungs(unknown horror)extract the cancer(inevitable deceit)We shall call it God.
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 21:50:00 GMT |
writings of a dire fool |
offI'm offI've decided to kill myselfI'm sick and tired of life on the shelfwaitingwaitingwaitingIs being used being useful?
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 21:44:00 GMT |
perceptions of reality |
Look out the window at the world around you. I do not know if you are "real", but if you are such a simple task should be no problem. I've been pondering lately at the "...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Oct 2007 11:04:00 GMT |
somethin i wrote in math class |
Kill a Mothafucka on the day that you will die.Throw them in the fire Hell will teach them how to fry.Do not give in to others who are under your control.You cannot be yourself if you've already sold ...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Oct 2007 22:50:00 GMT |
