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Monthly Archives: September 2012
Darkening Eyes.
Yesterday was the last time I looked into your soul Your darkening eyes As sleep took your mind The possibilities racing through What could be, what could be To take a risk For hedonist bliss If it’s in the mind … Continue reading
Bit Stream.
Digital data flows The lines are all closed My bit stream cracks the wall ICE begins to fall I prepare the network For my penetration It takes only a moment Of deliberation Your trail heats up In the digital ICE … Continue reading
Another’s Betrothed.
Her eyes glimmer across the room Filtered by her words which should be sung Her poise is stated by her grace She holds me still with a smile on her face Tells me things will get better still I repeat … Continue reading
Duality.
Serpentine patterns on glistening eyes Whispering caresses from shadowless hands Tell me something other than lies Two sides of the wall is where it stands Divided by its simple duality Like all of us, we are split Man and woman, … Continue reading
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Acid Burn.
I cannot sleep I cannot think I cannot dream I cannot blink It’s a symptom of a broken thing A symptom of a broken mind This is my tripping disease These are my broken thoughts I try to find a … Continue reading
Obscurity.
Waiting for this night to end Waiting for the morning Waiting for a change to come Waiting for a miracle I cannot say how I came To this crossroads again To be mired in obscurity To be all alone again … Continue reading
Dreams, Fucked Up Dreams.
I’ve been having really screwed up dreams lately. In one I was doing drugs I just don’t and would never do… Why the hell did I dream I was smoking crack. Jesus Christ… I hate that shit so much. But … Continue reading
Kissing Booth.
I’m waiting for a miracle To come and change my life I’m wondering why you can be so superficial And why you cause me so much strife If you cannot see why I cannot tell the truth I let out … Continue reading
Triolet #4: Thermite.
Thermite, it burns so bright I smell disintegration on the wind, I turn my head to avoid the light Thermite, it burns so bright I smell the stench in the night Worse than the smell of an animal skinned … Continue reading
Yesterday I Saw Your Face.
Yesterday I saw your face I saw it in a dream You were different Than the last time You were smiling again You had a plan To change the day I didn’t understand What you meant when you say “I … Continue reading
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