Fukn Karma! *sigh* ah well...


GuesschatAlien, like weak coffee Alien, like the thought of you Twisted agenda's are becoming of you, agreed?Guesschat
With fast brushstrokes, You have constructed me As you would construct yourself
Fey, faery, fixed and hurt pouring feeling into empty spaces -
Taking light into dark rooms Yet never lighting them -
Spiralling towards the floor Spiralling over your Everest Spiralling towards, over, me
You never exceed.
You know not excess But neither do you know excellence...


Tenshi MonWalking- -Running- To the window And standing- -Swaying- On the ledge Mind a ball of fire, blurry- -Burning- Then jumping-  Tenshi Mon


BoostHand over hand, I crawl to the rail -Boost
Hands to the ground, You feel for my trail. My golden light faded, I bolt for the door I - degraded,
You - asking for more.
Entangled in this web of belief, Viscous truth coating my eyes I become your aspiration
I become what i despise
My flesh, twisted and bruised Is marked by your fingerprints My flesh, abhorrent and used Is being shed -
To be replaced by a cool beauty A superficial fix-all. The cold radiates from within -
(This, for the downfall)
Disempower


Crucify - The BreachDysintery In the back of a mini-van Dementia In the passenger seat And an unfortunate journey Before us.Crucify - The Breach
Enter the maelstrom
From a new angle Forfeit past alliance -
And clear a headway for a new Emperor Vanity amended, Silken road swept
Leaves crackle Clustered by the doorways of The mind This conscience is Cluttered This book is mildewed And the marker has Slipped/ The bindings crumble.
Winding, we make it Through the winter roads But still, Dementia in the passenger sea


Not whom once I wasTrailing wisps of smoke line my lips & fingers. Searching for an epitope for my existance, I wonder --Not whom once I was
Why my wings curl and my skin contracts, and my teeth chatter harder as my heart screams.
Penetrating dreams engulf my form, as I scrape the underbelly of your trembling thigh, I've watched the unravelling of my mind's eye, from a place we've never known.
I trust the sky and its winds, and as it turns a comfortable golden shade, I feel lessened by its presence, and humbled by its scope --
Looking east I love the sky, I photosynthes
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I'm disillusioned & let down. 'Cause all my hero's are junkies now.
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May you go marching in three measure time. Dressed up as asses, drunk to the nines.
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I'm disillusioned & let down. 'Cause all my hero's are junkies now.
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May you go marching in three measure time. Dressed up as asses, drunk to the nines.
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"In the veins of the ultraviolet light, phosphorus is starting a fire, shooting up in the iodide.."
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"Though at that time men and women tried each other on, casually, like suits, rejecting whatever did not fit."
Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
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