if i die before the night---The erl-king |
If something happens to me and I die unexpectantly, this please read at my grave, for i reguse to have a church funnerl.
The Earl-King
Who is that rides throught the forest so fast,
WHite night frowns...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 06:35:00 PST |
blue by you |
The ending of this life doesn't come when i desire,
The thought I am nothing any longer to you...
My heart is so blue
I crave to be hurt
Once more by you.
Sorrow begets the refuge of deceit
The sting...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 08:08:00 PST |
The Cure 1979-2004 |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kyQNf5C9OVk
One of the best bands in history...if people understood the history of gothic they too would understand, Pope Alexander, Daphe du Mauier, and of co...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 07:32:00 PST |
Why Mark Twain is my ROCK STAR |
Why Mark Twain is my ROCK START!
Mark Twain not only is an icon of literature but a man of so many words that have been taken for granted for over 100 years. I would like to explain to you why ...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Wed, 20 Aug 2008 02:07:00 PST |
ohow i pity |
O' How I Pity
Invited by pleasure to try on this crown
She knows it's a fake, an unasumming let down
It looks only good on an exquite heir
To see it on her makes the attempt unwaware
To turn to you an...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Mon, 18 Aug 2008 10:39:00 PST |
as if |
As If
As if no-one would notice
As if no-one would care
Am I the only one compelled to still standing here?
The longer the anticipation
Longer the eternity of these hours seem
Its true, we all live ...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 04:10:00 PST |
witchcraft |
Witchcraft
Her savage vain tempests like
discreet delight in blushing torrnets
possesses evil through radiant ecstasy
Torments thyself transparent
but,
neither beauty nor subtle speech
spring affecti...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 04:09:00 PST |
mad hatter |
Mad Hatter
I am mad as Opheila
And,
As despondent as Juliet
But,
I never can tell the difference when my heart
Is twisted by the ax of fate
I'll send dead flowers to my decaying ruse
While this rust...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 04:07:00 PST |
New Poetry 1 |
How Do I Explain?
My lingering longing of this broken down locket
Holds you no more, nor should I expect it.
Sincerly the best that could ever come of this mess
I no longer assume the role, you atti...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Wed, 13 Aug 2008 01:06:00 PST |
how to explain... |
My lingering longing of this broken down locket
Holds you no more, nor should I expect it.
Sincerly the best that could ever come of this mess
I no longer assume the role, you attire me as the best "...
Posted by LONGING CHAINS ME on Wed, 13 Aug 2008 12:37:00 PST |
