Melanchoholik |
Intro, level - stars and moons the mind like labyrinth and thoughts like end...Never ever, seeding the beginningBrush the tooth, bare decay as flowing heat, forhead dippedA heart no more like envy say...
Posted by on Thu, 14 May 2009 01:07:00 GMT |
I love only |
Feeling beneath my memories, like sand under the moon. All I know and all I care - it's never enough, something, myself? Push me to that edge, I need a new life, a new way, another day, six months, fi...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Mar 2009 03:08:00 GMT |
Since 04' |
sharp like an edge of a samurai swordthe mental blade cut through flesh and bonethough my mind's at peace, the world out of ordermissing the inner heat, life gets colderoh yes, I have to find my pathn...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 23:41:00 GMT |
Echo Complexity |
From heart to fog and mist, thoughts echo out of mind as music flows withinSimplicity in complexity hope and wonder. Sadness and memories, love and passion without it being felt indifferent to me. Try...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Nov 2008 10:37:00 GMT |
Red Clouds |
I like to bleed my thoughts, they pour over my existence from red clouds...Always dreaming about the stars, moonThe western mountains, the clear night skyThe sound of ocean, the feeling of EarthMy mem...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 05:28:00 GMT |
Upheaval |
I'm in a world of plastic, thingsSlow burning of my soul. I often wonder why I do what I do on every day of every moment, consuming. Consuming for what? I don't understand when this desire came to be ...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 08:14:00 GMT |
SIE : MICH |
Variable unconscious apathetic cognitionFitting I too believe in my ritesResponsibility and action, an attire un-mountedPainting the future, yet without a brushBelief in steps seems to inhibit my crea...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 01:22:00 GMT |
Apologies in Shadows |
Bleeding from the mouthThrough teeth and fleshProximity and life barrenSubsequence in endeavor lostLingering painAnother oathBloodied beneath the skinTorn from the insideBlack energy hateful smokeGag ...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 04:19:00 GMT |
[ November 8th 2007 ] Close |
WALLSI don't know if I desire to be your friend any longer. I am treated as though words do not hurt, as if action does not bare consequence, and though pain and melancholy exist for only you and you ...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 01:19:00 GMT |
Moment |
Walking streets, feeling, and breathing. My thoughts do not halt, they only numb with time and with excessive use. My thoughts do not breed action nor do they ever apply to what happens in reality. In...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 01:01:00 GMT |
