Tabula Rasa
Excerpt from "2138 Belle Nour Place":
It was then that the urge became unbearable. Like a thirsting taste of salty air. I wanted you like i have never wanted you before. The betrayal stings as I wait for your return, but the hurt of never knowing your loving looks and your feather touch on my brow, hurts more than shattered glass.
I found, with the icy itching of my back, that I needed you. Here and now. Wanting you. In desire of the subtle soft moments of being with you.
Just to have you there when I come home, weary from a day of being unknown...
Excerpt from "Octobers Burgundy Bride":
Stolen seasons whispered into a diseased patch ruin. I stood there in the corner of that room, searching inside myself for you. Through abandoned rooms and bleeding corpuscles for any sign of you. Sniffing dog-like for a hint of your perfume. Scratching at the worn wood for the slightest taste of you. Taking myself into my hands and striking gold, time and time again if only it felt like I was within you again...
Excerpt from "Mountainous Moons and the Deathful Chill Combine":
I can hear the wailing in the wind as it whistles through the broken glass frame. The sky, greyer than before, clouds over like a lurking passenger, waiting for the next hammer to fall. And it does, no sooner than I think it, it falls. Thunderous pounding of angels on heavens floor, beating their way slowly into hell. And I, the witness to the scene...