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Cameron James (Looking for Band Members)

victorianbastardchild

About Me



I watched beauty stumble drunk down street corners
paper roses given at funerals
death postponed
tears over tombstones, not caskets
one armed embraces given to young soldiers
calls from god picked up by automated messaging services
Witness we will the birth
Progression heresy in the church of man

Life is completely built upon perception. So in reality the idea of me describing myself is as futile as attempting to define living from a casket.

so it is your job to define me fall in love with me, hate me , grab my hand and slow down as it begins to rain

My Interests

You, that's not a cryptic all encompassing, You. That word is for the people who know that I am referencing them. If your not one of those people chances are you will be

I'd like to meet:

Musicians looking to start a band

Anyone interesting,and beautiful
The most dangerous people in the world the sun was made bright enough to capture attention and to blind eyes

Music:

God once spoke to me, but she mumbles so I have no idea what she said, most likely something about gay babies burning American flags no doubt

My Blog

Corner Side

Corner SideIf sunlight burns our retinas then streetlights scorch souls. Standing corner side Aspirations take the paths of soiled bathwater. Once compiled, With vast amounts of superfluous hope, the...
Posted by Cameron James (Looking for Band Members) on Tue, 18 Mar 2008 10:33:00 PST

Artists’ Hands Bleed to Glimpse The Beauty You Live

I saw beauty today looking up from its knee's into the empty eyes of realityCold hands,Apathetic stares bring shattered glass.Failed plans, broken planes. Hope gives way to realism. This is...
Posted by Cameron James (Looking for Band Members) on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 05:29:00 PST

Weve All STARVED

We've starved our poor artist his ribs both cracked and bruisedhave begun to show themselves We've bleed our poor artist his cheeks once rosey and redare now the shade of snow The snow that used to c...
Posted by Cameron James (Looking for Band Members) on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 07:33:00 PST

The Beauty at Our Finger Tips

We all have the ability to touch,to reach out and push skin against skin.The priest, the whore, the begger the prince.They could all hold hands.But even though we can all touch,how many of us can say ...
Posted by Cameron James (Looking for Band Members) on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 12:23:00 PST