Miles From The Surface |
@page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in } P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } --> Miles From The Surface One day you'll wake up with the notionthat your dawning in an ocean, unable to s...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Nov 2008 18:16:00 GMT |
Real |
. --> @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in } P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } --> Real I never wanted to be real like you; I always thought that plastic people have better lives. Your sci...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 22:05:00 GMT |
Hidden in Half |
Hidden in Half It is a veil you seeto hide the frailtyof imperfections in the shallowness of the half truth;telling some but leaving the rest;always letting the painful things go un-confessed. ...
Posted by on Sat, 26 May 2007 23:22:00 GMT |
Art of Murder |
Art of Murder I'll die in the shadows peacefully;In the shadows no-one will see me. (3x)I'll let my last breath slipfrom parted lipsand never againbreath of this oxygen.My skin is to thinto k...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 15:35:00 GMT |
Scream |
Screaming I scream my love,I scream my fear,I scream my hate,I scream for you my dear. You scream your passion;scream your heart;your scream won't fall apart. We SCREAM!We are a people wit...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 17:43:00 GMT |
Echoes of Nothing: |
Echoes of Nothing:Show me your life;stretch it out across the screenwith full color in every scene.Show me what you've done;what your doing with yourself.Tell me who you wereand who you are now.I'll ...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 08:46:00 GMT |
Manikin No More |
Manikin No MoreBy: Josiah Malueg Zadock woke to the metallic click of an electric lock opening. He was laying face down on a solid steel frame with a mattress too thin to be of...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 20:17:00 GMT |
Beneath The Surface |
Beneath the SurfaceNo high hopes or dreams come true;these special things aren't for you.All your life; they told you, you were a failure,and everything you did was wrong;that you couldn't fit in 'cau...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 14:34:00 GMT |
Severed |
Severed:Feeling like the severed limb;lost without the body,but they cut me off 'cause I was the disease.Feeling like the severed limb;maybe I survived the cut of the knife,but the connections are gon...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 01:29:00 GMT |
Funeral of Death |
Funeral of Death:Every breath you breathe is a respitebefore the final night.I once felt so hopelesslylike the dead who walk with mein this burial ground,the ones who are afraid to turn even though th...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 01:05:00 GMT |
