Impressions from the underground |
I awaken. I slowly move my arms. Life. I am alive. My slumber appears over. What a torpid stupor my state has been! The throes of delusion have gripped me....as I tried to shackle myself unto f...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Jun 2007 07:48:00 GMT |
The despair of Job |
Afterward, Job opened his mouth and cursed the day of his birth. And Job said,"Let the day perish on which I was to be born,And the night which said, 'A boy is conceived.'May that day be darknes...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 21:30:00 GMT |
Ululations of the heart |
Lord, as I sit and I write this, I am terrified. Fear encompasses me and walls me in. Dread and angst speak to me, whispering their names. Why do I fear you? Why do I fear more the absence of you?...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 21:29:00 GMT |
Lamentations |
I am the man who has seen affliction, by the rod of his wrath. He has driven me away and made me walk in darkness rather than light; indeed, he has turned his hand against me again and again, al...
Posted by on Sat, 12 May 2007 21:26:00 GMT |
My lips, they ache |
These lips of mine, they ache. They are scaly and they no longer quiver. The parching has long past and they are now hardened flesh, set in stone and immovable. A white cha...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 20:48:00 GMT |
"Elegant....and Dying" discussion |
I have not been able to find message boards or anything else containing some semblance of discussion on Virgin Black's music so I figured I'd start blogging my own experience/interpretation/...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Nov 2006 18:47:00 GMT |
