The Shaman’s Luck |
Four moons, one tide.
Useless pawns in this great divide.
Together they feast.
Together we die.
The pawns refuse to question why.
Forces surround us--
claws dripping with glee.
One of the four mo...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 17:32:00 GMT |
Vines of Hate |
They wrap their thorned embrase around my soul--
tendrils of hate refusing to let go.
Should such a thing happen?
Am I to blame?
Blood begins its beautiful airborne dance to the floor;
struggling make...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 13:31:00 GMT |
Reliance |
Jenny was a beautiful girl,innocent and sweet.She got made fun of,self conscience so she didn't eat.as her waist got thinner,her mind began to fray.depression kicked in--sent her through hell every da...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 10:24:00 GMT |
Loss |
How long must I be stuck in this eternal abyss?
As my loneliness stays strong,
the darkness tightens its grip.
I search for your face in this ocean of pain and blood;
however, with you infront of my f...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 15:00:00 GMT |
