The forest. |
Saturday I leave this desert and trek to the forest in a quest of mental, physical and spiritual enlightenment. I know full well who I want to be, the quest now is to acheive a level of absolutness th...
Posted by An honi on Wed, 13 Aug 2008 07:50:00 PST |
Moral law, the precourser. |
I am a god on this Earth because I am a human. I am a human not because I am borne a human, but because I embrace human nature. I have walked among the Giants, I have run besides the Titans, and I hav...
Posted by An honi on Mon, 21 Jul 2008 03:14:00 PST |
Evil is the act of self destruction |
Self destruction is seen in the selfless.
"All growth demands destruction. You can't make an omelet without breaking eggs. You must be willing to suffer, to be cruel, to be dishonest, to be unclean ...
Posted by An honi on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 03:12:00 PST |
I - the evolution of Man |
I am a God before I am a Man
I wonder where is here that I stand
I hear the silence of the beast Apathy
I see the impending curve that few men can see
I want to be the Man that I am
I am a God ...
Posted by An honi on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 02:01:00 PST |
Coma |
Have you ever killed something, not a spider or somthing less than mamillian? It's an odd feeling, watching the life force of somthing sputter to a stop when you take its head off. It's neither good n...
Posted by An honi on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 08:02:00 PST |
Asphyxiation II |
So many things I have to wait for when my biology screams like a madman to do then now, in my phisical prime and fertility, These thoughts fester into phrases that can only manifest into words ev...
Posted by An honi on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 09:45:00 PST |
Asphyxiation |
I just read someones journal, the result was asphyxiating.
There is however a method to my madness, I see with heart and head and hands
An Internal battle rages, every soldier soaked in a warm crimson...
Posted by An honi on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 09:35:00 PST |
People said his brain was infected by devils. |
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I refuse to be this man, yet still there has to be fictitious novel playing out in my head. Do I send it to the gallows,...
Posted by An honi on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 11:16:00 PST |
My tiger. |
Forth is the explosion from within my head, It's the best right after I've been bed. With chariots pulled deep by fiery horses, I long more than any time for my courses. Beating my own path thro...
Posted by An honi on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 11:13:00 PST |
Charriot |
It's time to reclaim my love, with the help of the Smith-God. He'll raise up a fiery horse for every year in half a century and they will pull my mighty carriot. Son of Zeus, forger of arms, thrones, ...
Posted by An honi on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 07:58:00 PST |
