Thursday, April 1, 2010

Seems like I've been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like I'm slipping
into a dream within a dream.
It's the way you whisper.
It drags me under
and takes me home.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

Whats coming through is alive,
Whats holding up is a mirror,
Whats singing songs is a snake,
Looking to turn my piss to wine.

They're both totally void of hate.
killing me just the same.

The snake behind me hisses
what my damage could have done
my blood before me begs me to open up my heart again

and i feel this coming over like a storm again

venomous voice tempts me drains me bleeds me leaves me cracked and empty drags me down like some sweet gravity.

I am too
connected to you
to slip away, fade away
days away i still feel you
touching me, changing me
and considerately killing me

Thursday, December 31, 2009

Sunday, December 27, 2009

The 'alien' alien

There must be some interesting way of depicting an alien without it being just a distorted version of some known organism. The common depiction of the alien is an elongated human being, standing on it's rear legs, 2 eyes, a mouth and a large brain. It doesn't really seem alien to me. Just as God's are not Godly enough "We deny God as God.". Turns out we also deny that the alien is alien.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Thursday, October 22, 2009

a warning

if only blogging didnt take up so much time

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Clutch it like a cornerstone

Otherwise it all comes down

saturn ascends

comes round again

for one, for ten

ignorant to the damage done

wear the grudge like a crown

desperate to control.
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