Black Rose Immortal. |
In the name of desperation.I call your name.A lamentation I sigh.Again and again. Spiritual eclipse.The gateways are closed.For me to seek the night.A veil of stars, watching. My shadow is born from l...
Posted by x PJP x on Wed, 21 May 2008 10:14:00 PST |
Like The Son Of The Morning... |
Bear witness to my testimony.The things that I have done.Unforgivable.The prayers of a thousand priests.Could not save my soul.Like the son of the morning.Boasting a multitude of sins.Struck down from...
Posted by x PJP x on Fri, 09 May 2008 12:03:00 PST |
In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion. |
Through vast valleys I wonder.To the highest peaks.On pathways through a wild forgotten landscape.In search of God, in spite of man.Until the lost forsaken endless.This is where I choose to tread, Fal...
Posted by x PJP x on Fri, 09 May 2008 10:05:00 PST |
I Will Lay Down My Bones Among The Rocks And Roots. |
The voice cannot carry.The tongue and the lips that give it wings.For even as love crowns you.So shall it crucify you.Descend to your roots.And shake them from their clinging to the earth.We shall be...
Posted by x PJP x on Tue, 06 May 2008 03:57:00 PST |
Fear Of A Blank Planet |
Sunlight coming through the haze. No gaps in the blinds To let it inside. The bed is unmade, Some music still plays. TV, yeah it’s always on. The flicker on the screen, A movie actress screams,...
Posted by x PJP x on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 09:30:00 PST |
Some Bullshit Escape. |
Called in sick for work. Said the fevers getting worse."There’s a lot of that going around." I packed a duffle bag. With some clothes from the attic. It’s getting colder in the evening...
Posted by x PJP x on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 12:26:00 PST |
Big Jims Mistake. |
Lie awake. Things will be better the moment you can't wake up. By the way, When did you realize we're better off without you? Your lying tongue can't spit filth now. My, how the weather changes. Hidin...
Posted by x PJP x on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 06:40:00 PST |
Lachrymose Obsequious Vehement Elated |
Love, four words, explode above a mnemonic device. To remember how it feels when I am with you. The glass can't hide, my wounds will find the salt around the rim. This sting won't help this bleeding h...
Posted by x PJP x on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 04:11:00 PST |
