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The sky looks like it's thinking about it, but its too lazy to rain. and I'm far from worthy to cast stones for lack of motivation, I've never really been one for giving up my secrets either. --------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------"I saw a peacock black as char, feathers broken mangled and marred. Plumes like smoke of fires spent, in spite of life his dark dissent. His beady eyes were bloody red, still he held aloft his head. With razor claws upon his feet, and for a bill instead a beak. he spread his sad and grusome tail, he cried a piercing morbid wale. He puffed his sickly withered chest, raised his black and gnarled crest. What relief would be to die, I shuddered as he strutted by." -Me--------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------ My name is Michael, named after the arch angel, the warrior angel who, as legend has it, cast bielsebub/luciver/satan out of heaven... sometimes I live up to that... other times notSo for all intensive purposes, just call me Mike.Myspace Codes

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The Old Man

there's an old man standing in a brand new suitstaring out through small round glassesand i wonder where his thoughts resideHe stood there and pondered and never once said a wordI wonder how he looked...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Nov 2009 15:08:00 GMT

Disgruntled

When the second shift punches their time cards and taps on your shoulder to tell you it's time to go home,to discover the ways you can possibly make up to not quite feel so alone,But you can't ever sl...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Nov 2009 09:50:00 GMT

On Winter's Shores

I walked down to the shorewhere I set to sea my heartin one of a dozen empty bottlesof cheap beer around my feetwondering where it got to.Life left the beach the same waythat the warmth left the airse...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Nov 2009 14:43:00 GMT

Sifting through ashes

I can only imagine the look in your eyeand I sincerely hope it made you cryas you watched the memories we put togetherburn to cinders, ashes, and embersIsn't it funny, the black, white and grayanythin...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Nov 2009 11:10:00 GMT

Unhappy Halloween

Seven months of summerand autumn comes and goesso fast that I blinked twiceand missed it three years in a rowThen the winter settles inand gives you every unpleasantry the chills, the cold the flubut ...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Nov 2009 10:48:00 GMT

Death on A Pale Horse...

The Devil's on the dark cloudsrising over the horizon my wayWhen the cold wind starts to blowand wakes me from my gravemake no mistake...There'll be hell to payThere's no angel who can save meno darkn...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Oct 2009 15:12:00 GMT

Seven Rainy Days in October

September comes and goes just like every other yearOctober leaves you counting all the things that you've acquiredand the people who have disappearedThe sun goes down againyou find yourself alonedelet...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Oct 2009 11:24:00 GMT

Life as a 5 dollar movie at walmart

Well I'm lost and I'm gonebut you're still here my oldest friendthe voice that rings inside my headand bounces off the walls of my skulleven when he whispers to melike the echoed voice in the distance...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Sep 2009 10:22:00 GMT

The Language of Birds

A Blue Jay screamsOutside my windowBerating me franticallyI wonder what it is likespeaking the language of birdsand dancing in frustrationwithout arms or hands to flailto fly off to anywhereand tell i...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Sep 2009 08:48:00 GMT

reliving and dying

She was exiledfor what she never reconciled still she turned to me and smiledand walked away like she owned the worldShe was cast asideand though she died insideshe always maintained her prideat least...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Sep 2009 12:05:00 GMT