torch

wake up

somnambulism doesn't become you passing dully through the world blinders firmly in place you're carrying your own anchor things only ever have the power over you that you give them it's painful to wat...
Posted by torch on Sun, 18 May 2008 11:32:00 PST

empathy for the devil

  you choose evil of your own free will the devil doesn't make you do anything after all, it's such a slippery slope to walk paved as it is with good intentions how bad could it be? the first tim...
Posted by torch on Fri, 16 May 2008 11:55:00 PST

life observation

the punishment for being a sinner is death but so is the reward of virtue however, the sinners get to knock off early on friday, come in late monday and ass off at the office. not real world advice b...
Posted by torch on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 12:30:00 PST

i want to start a fire

  not on stage not for an act i want to start a fire in your heart. i want it to burn out of control and force you to create things.  i want you to strive to achieve great things and not se...
Posted by torch on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 11:09:00 PST

translucent shadows

where do we go when our sanity slips?dreamwalkthrough the twisting breathing corridorsall the curtains are translucent herei see light beyondbut still walk in the shadows cast through themdifferent ti...
Posted by torch on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 12:23:00 PST

once upon a never

they can’t all be love stories sometimes a mercy killing is better than a slow death. can i get that in pill form?  i hate needles better to have loved and lost and hid the body  than ...
Posted by torch on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 03:45:00 PST

something

something seen in a dream the closer i get the further i fall reality seems to twist you'd think this would get easier fever dreams of color and shapes boundaries fall and worlds collide it's a beauti...
Posted by torch on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 05:36:00 PST

whisper of the wind

the night stretched into infinity he awakened in a cold sweat, his slumber shattered by an ever increasing awareness of The Sound. uncertain how he knew, but sure none the less he knew the great inces...
Posted by torch on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 12:38:00 PST

masques

somewhere,somewhen feeling ends and fiction takes over until unexpectedly the fiction unravels and feeling goes disguised as fiction and the wonder of it is my masks are changed so fluidly that no on...
Posted by torch on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 02:38:00 PST

the space in between

how many angels on a pin's head is irrelevant better to know how many demons in the antechambers of the heart old dark things scratching holes in my sanity while i wonder what path the blood would tak...
Posted by torch on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 08:52:00 PST