Dance Party At The Funeral Home |
It's not eternity that scares me. Nor the lack thereof. It's not even the moment of passing itself. It's something here, something undone. I know there is a purpose to some of this. I don't mean to s...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 10:14:00 PST |
Deep Dark Blog 378 |
blah blah darkness blah blah verily blah love blah emo emo shit fuck blah blah whine whine shitshit fucker blah myspace blah dee blah.p.s. shit blah fuckfuck darklove impending blah emo shart...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Sat, 12 Apr 2008 10:26:00 PST |
Fever Dreams |
It is now clear to me that these fever dreams are here to stay. Violent, chaotic reminders that my mind is somewhere I didn’t ask to be. I wake up exausted, pondering if there is even a meaning ...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 11:12:00 PST |
My Heart Becomes Jocasta’s Womb |
It’s a curious issue for me that I don’t even have to lie anymore, people follow their perceptions of me so religiously that I could kill a baby in front of them and they would find a way...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 12:06:00 PST |
A Fork In My Back And A Knife In The Road. |
It’s time to face the facts. I’ve pissed more sincerity in a morning than you’ve had in your entire life. You haven’t seen what I’ve seen, nor felt a fraction of the lov...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 01:07:00 PST |
If it makes it any easier... |
I'll be the sinner. I'll be the faggot. I'll be the nigger. I'll be the slut. I'll be the one you know God would want you to point your finger at and spit and hiss His holy word like venom through yo...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 09:07:00 PST |
I wrote about a song I wrote. |
The hardest song to sing
Was the hardest one to write
It's hard to sing at all
With the state I'm in tonight
I took my torrid time
It took some pills, it took allot
Allot of this was hard to say
But ...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 03:08:00 PST |
The First And Only Dissertation On The Irrefutable God Status Of My Cock - Part I: UnAborted |
1987. Dirty heat and bad basement air. It's Georgia. It's Atlanta, and it's busting at the seems with ex-hippie Christian nomads on the last leg of their crusade. Enter the beast. That whimpering che...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 02:45:00 PST |
"Not An Exit" |
I only really wanted everything. Life doesn't seem to work that way. Unless you don't believe that life is as unbridled an entity as some might presume. But from where I stand, a sound could shat...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 01:54:00 PST |
7 |
It all comes down to eternity tonight. Where and when's. "Why" is the act. The act is simple. And what of "who"? The only one this sad little world revolves around.
It all comes down to eternity. And...
Posted by Micah Ex Machina on Sun, 03 Feb 2008 12:10:00 PST |
