Morning Comes on Violent Wings |
A piercing scream heralds the dark of dayand introduces the hatred of morningthrough veils of thin-tempered glass.The chest contracts suddenly and violentlywith panic imparting baneful hourssteeped in...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Oct 2009 17:00:00 GMT |
Inhabiting the Realm of Insanity |
An increasing lack of breath at the decreasing light of day.An awareness of antiquities stretching backward across ill lighted planes of a past more richly lived.A suffering at the hands of this whore...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Oct 2009 16:19:00 GMT |
Noli Tamiere |
I am but a breath. A worthless emission from cankerous, spotted, age weakened lungs.I am but a blade, rusted, nicked, dullened, wielded by limbs withered in atrophy.I wander these pathways shrouded in...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Jul 2009 13:47:00 GMT |
Disconnect |
Sit inside the deafening roar of our profound disconnectionpenetrating so deeplyas to establish a parasitic root structure winding itselfserpentinethrough ingrained instinctdimming the flesh to the po...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 02:47:00 GMT |
Sphere of Responsibility Vs. Sphere of Influence |
Sphere of Responsibility vs. Sphere of InfluenceIn a societysaturated in superstitionand the following of a dominant fairy tale,life after death becomes the focuscheapening life itself.Christianity is...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 20:19:00 GMT |
