

Drowning_By NumbersNumbers are tired lovers where once words caressed my thoughts Dead they fall from my pen where once it shivered in extacy Livid, I bask in the petrochemical heat, Where the leaden numbers confound my joyful hours.Drowning_By Numbers
No words will dance for me to-night-- I am broken like the stained teapot Lying in a sharded chaos on the tiles.
She churns out the works like a miller's wife her stories, But only anger churns for me now.
No words will dance for me to-night.
In the small hours the void grows thicker still, In the Wester


The Other TimeHow do I hold the gaunt Emptiness my lidless eyes have begun to peel back from the World? I behold the Nightmare with the same eyes today but the colour is gone.The Other Time
Your moving, in the corner of my vision and in the forefront of my mind, sucks with it's writhing tendrils at me- I cannot tear the Unwavering Stare from the Empty World again So I, in stilled agony prepare for the flood of emotion; It will flow through me When the Numbness has thawed out and Great chasm beteewn Hell and Earth has been briged by my loathing of you,
like the tide coming in, grating against the shore with groping


The Darkling QueenFor with the turning of The Wheel There comes the momentary madness To betray my uncertainty, To betray the covetousness with which I behold the breaking that I stumble towards like a Darkling fumbling for the mountains. Ah, you settle so freely into my speech as if I have known you, stillness amplifies that unnerving contempt in your effect. And now I have reached that place, again,The Darkling Queen
where the ravenous mouth that holds your empty gestures is full and spills all the clouds onto my thoughts again. Again and again I will forget you but be reminded by the smiting blow of your Beauty.
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"Hard work may eventually pay off, but procrastination always pays off NOW."
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"There seems to be nothing of importance to say, again."
"Please, everyone is waiting for your answer, wizard!"
Listentothevoid
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i am zee evil one aint tht right rez
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But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
(W.B. Yeats )
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