The Concept Of Time |
what is time?
How can time be measured if its intangible and infinite?
well
ive come to this conclusion on the matter...
time is merely a human perception quantised into a value dependent on our dist...
Posted by Howl on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 05:52:00 PST |
Truths (stolen from em) |
1. hmm well ive known ya for a while now, and ever since day one, youve been like the sister ive always wanted, dont see each other as much was we used to but things dont change between us in that tim...
Posted by Howl on Sat, 24 May 2008 02:55:00 PST |
Delerium |
the eyes inside that see no truth,a wasted youthblind of sight in this decaynothing more to sayshadows walk in a reverieas shades of gold fadedaydreams flow through even tidestanding here, right by yo...
Posted by Howl on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 07:45:00 PST |
Soul Eradication |
realised this hole is just my own undoingand your pulling me downget out of this fucking mindset,away from you, dont wanna drownlike this i will collidewith my other sense of sanityone moment longer, ...
Posted by Howl on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 07:00:00 PST |
Voiceless |
inside my shell, inside this hell
i trap myself, away from them all
hide my shadow from the wall
darkness engulfs me as i fall
expendable ties upon the table
cut me loose, let me fray
dependable drug...
Posted by Howl on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 05:59:00 PST |
deprived |
with out breath i can not continue
with out sense i have no clue
with out you i have no guide
with out you there is no where to hide
with out you ill soon fall apart
but here it ends, right back to t...
Posted by Howl on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 07:14:00 PST |
Insomnyax |
colors fading into mono chromatic stains
shades blackening into blank remains
the weight of your eyes holds down the world you view
dreams cant be real in a world with out sleep
fatigue drags your bod...
Posted by Howl on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 08:34:00 PST |
Wolf & Passion |
Med rædde Skrit. mod ham -Dybt berørt:"Du Diefvlens Sendebud,som bærer Fryckt fra Mand til Brud,Du Menskehadets reene Styrkedrik,Du næring for min Siæl, som dør;Gaae ey bort, o Skygge, førIeg viiser K...
Posted by Howl on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 04:10:00 PST |
Her |
her skins as fine as the air i breathe
so fragile as the life i live
shes sings to me through riddles and smiles
gestures subtle are from within
seems to me she wont let in
i know her well i surely do...
Posted by Howl on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 07:06:00 PST |
Peace |
taste the air you breathe with contempt
wind runs through your hair
aura radiates from you, all around exempt
to you it didnt seem fair
watch it all crumble in your hands
like dreams of sand
where d...
Posted by Howl on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 06:20:00 PST |
