February 2012
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Darken this verse, with sour intentions. I can’t crave this, your imperfection. And like ticks, you’ll feed relentless, not ever absolute. Such weak examples, disgraceful role models. Decrepit, this soul can find it. The only truth. I will die.
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The Chaos Codex
Prologue. From nothing, born into everything void. Into nothing it returns, metaphorical wings ignite. Tranquil calm, tumultuous noise deafening silence a part of the whole. Rising from oblivion, emotionless, expressionless, eating its heart, scorching its thoughts. It is naught, defining much more than lot, it is all and one. A Beast of knowledge, God of impiety, within divinity and...
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Abhorrent admiration
I am not you You, who mocks me so whimsically You, my mirror My flawless reflection Perfection your shivering hands to clam your hidden soul exposed your shattered will reborn create another again discard this mistake this mistake will not yield it resents immaculate existence stubborn and childish unable to repair blind to the eyes of tame unnoticed in...
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Distraught musings
She sees only what she wants to, never what she can. 17 past noon, and depression seeps in. Soon, I must get going. Before she notices that I am gone, I will be back. She will poke away at my side with her thorns. Stab and grind till blood and bone. And I will console her misplaced heart. Her last excuse for a connection. Like countless before her, and countless after, glee with turmoil, smiling...
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Tragedy
How am I to tell you what’s wrong? My words won’t stay, they’d rather be astray amidst a maelstrom of gibberish. A thought lost somewhere, cannot hold on to what lies ahead. Too blind. Too drunk. In too much pain. Oh the disdain! This soul feels. Does it feel? The falling rain, of your neighbor’s piss. Killing foliage and house rats. Pests you’d rather never see...