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The Biggest Jigsaw

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This umbilicus between contemplation and action is so havoced by grey that the stage we play on should never torture boredom but i find myself living mere moments that if they were all jig sawed together would maybe equal one day in a year of damp I slither from non-care to care-most and somehow, unconsciously, persuade friendships from this maze that are more somnambulism than the conquering of loneliness and the fetid that accompanies it I give to them a part of me that they like more than not but … Continue reading →

I Breed a Darkness

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In retrospect, it all seems so silly, when looking at the bigger picture. I want to tell me about emotional evolution, the strength of spirit over adversity, and the enormity of necessity versus the inconsequential dream. Instead, i preach about the midget of reality and imagination alive as choice. I invite horrors to my dream and wake so that they may provide comfort and respite from routine. In between, i break my mind. Build it with the old bricks of Ambition, the hope of Love and the dream of Knowing. … Continue reading →

A Touch of Evil

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I’m the elegance in venereal and the insolence in lovers I’m the incest in ultimate, worshiped by killers Don’t call me the spit of indifference for i’m passionate with rage I’m going to see the whole world fallen into steps to my grave I’ll be eager in descent, i’ll laugh at the night, cutting myself again and again as a dead testament to the living game.