Stethoscope |
Empty were the words As they fell from her immaculate tongueAnd while we were starving Such words as these could not suffice The hunger Thought, did I, that I spotted a tearFall from those eyes to Ac...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Dec 2008 18:06:00 GMT |
Infomercial |
"Please direct your eyes to the saffron sky!" His voiced roared over the bystanders. "I have come to show you something," said he,"Something very special."The bewildered crowd looked To the point he h...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Dec 2008 04:11:00 GMT |
Saddlebrook Ln |
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Posted by on Sat, 31 May 2008 10:25:00 GMT |
Wonder |
So I've walked through bloodied streetsThe Earth's beating heart, trembling underneath my feetI whistled tunes, both young and oldI concealed parcels; that inside me holdTrue and strong, lacking liars...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 16:48:00 GMT |
The Chillin Are Hungry |
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Posted by on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 18:07:00 GMT |
Agitprop |
He found a new home, rasterized from the dwellings of the grave and weakHe sleeps in human suffering, sharing his crib with pestilenceIf ever there was an indication in these ghost pool manorsThe inv...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 06:29:00 GMT |
Integrated Confusion Circuit |
At what point did you deem it necessary That all children be born livingAnd when exactly were you given the rightTo kill innocence in the name of godI must have missed the memoFor I was ill informedIn...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 17:32:00 GMT |
Preconception |
Let me reassure youThat Pandora's boxWas nothing more than An angel's carry-on bagFor his trip to make deals With the devilHear me, Hear meHis voice boomedOver the crowd belowHuman evolution Is a pand...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 16:26:00 GMT |
Labyrinthian |
My lucks been cheating on meLying, denying, and deceiving on meI've always been one to trust in myselfUntil myself started letting me downAnd disgusting myselfAnd where can you turnWhen there's no on...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 18:37:00 GMT |
Home;Away from Home |
It is an escape route; a memorable abyssOnly found by not looking; only lost when reminisced My words are only footsteps; my life is just a trailA trail ultimately ending in defeat; these words, my ho...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 18:39:00 GMT |
