there's nothing happening |
i haven't got the focus now to change the channel, this one will do.so what if i forgot to call you?it's been so long since we've spoken anyway.
this is a mindless sort of game
Posted by on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 21:23:00 GMT |
sleep is for the weak |
but the rising sun is somewhat daunting
Posted by on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 02:01:00 GMT |
judas was a brother |
did he fail miserably, or fulfill his only purpose?
Posted by on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 02:10:00 GMT |
distance, the only thing we share |
three miles out we threw away the map,
you see, everybody returns home, no one really stays long.
weeks later we'll regret every choice we'd ever made.
the distance is distorted in the rearv...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 01:51:00 GMT |
to the adventurers |
wake up! O you sleepless onesthe sea calls out from the horizonover the hills the sun is risingand out of night, the daylight comes
pack your bags, your books and pridehug your children, and kiss you...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 03:25:00 GMT |
nicotine headache |
our thoughts compressed like the pages of an old bookpages colored, frayed, and fragile.we press on to the end till the last page is turned.this story is old and told over and over.we read with the fe...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 03:15:00 GMT |
forever is far away, and i miss you |
i awoke to the feeling of broken glass moving between my toesthe taste of blood on my lips, i open my eyes through a haze of blury red.flashing lights and sirens over taken by the sound of b...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 15:09:00 GMT |
hope |
Back and forth we swaylike the clocks that count the days,we continue on our wayuntil you'll set our broken gears
this rythm is growing oldand our weathering is toldthrough these blisters cracks a...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Oct 2006 01:40:00 GMT |
reality strikes me as ironic |
It was that moment again. That abrupt sort of moment of static when the reality of the world seeps into your subconcious and pulls you kicking and screaming from sweet slumber . it was ...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 03:32:00 GMT |
existentialism and theonomy |
i do not exist, truer words were never spoken. Outside of God there is nothing. He is the father of all matter and time. He is the Beginning and the End of all things.
He promises a life that never en...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 02:53:00 GMT |
