Someone Holds The Light“Someone Holds The Light”Someone Holds The Light
This won’t disappoint you as your psyche falls apart The glint of flint in the flickering incandescence
Catches the cerise colors arising in your dark eyes Every little piece of coruscation you will see Inside this tunnel to the depths of the under dark Is a man-made construct of an ephemeral nature Not to be taken for granted as a concrete reality.
Don’t trust the surreal nature of your surroundings As we travel till the center of this surreptitious cavern You will see magnificence in nightmarish landscapes Th
Alone in the Dark“Alone in the Dark”Alone in the Dark
Why are we children of the empty night, Forsaking the diurnal rituals embraced, By our fellow man? Are we driven to resist the touch of sleep, That inky mistress of oblivion, Out of fear or perseverance? Do we loathe the loss of precious time, The hours of the witch and the crow, Carrying tranquil silence? In a world with constant bustle and energy, Perplexing and inundating the synapses, What other time could we Be free?
By: Patrick Patin 12-05-07 &
Natural Distemper“Natural Distemper”Natural Distemper
Storms are brewing from the crushed lives of butterflies, Raging across our present world and future dystopia, While the boot draws high to crush yet another, Lepidoptera.
The looking glass glows like an unearthly ebony gem, Obscuring the roiling clouds upon the horizon, As capitalistic factories belch carcinogens, Achromatic.
The sky drives down through the wave of grasping fog, Giving hope where corruption and desecration reign, Presenting the elusive global opportunities of, Camanchacas.
&nbs
Atomic Horology"Atomic Horology"Atomic Horology
These times, they are a changin' From the days when the sirens blared On every suburban cookie corner Crying out, "Fear the Red Wave!" In a high warbling screech.
Those times, they are long gone You eat you radiated foods And boldy face the helpful X-ray No longer afraid of the old idea That atomic buddy of mine.
The time is soon to come, brother When the atomic age resurgent Will be on the edge of everyone's Blackened, swollen tongue You kids better believe I will show you fear in a handful of dust...
Feminai Combibo
Desperate
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"And these dreams weigh on your spirits now when i am close to you? Little nervous subject! forget visionary woe and think of only real happiness! You say you love me: yes-I will not forget that; and you cannot deny it."
-Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte-
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