

In LimboIt’s over and done The immortal sensation The prodigal son And victims of creationIn Limbo
It’s gone and died The scorching pyre Before death sighed Wind kissed the fire
But what’s so wild Howling and singing The scarlets defiled Azure’s own beginning
When eternity rests And water burns For nothing less The world still turns


30 Ways30 Ways Friday, April 23rd30 Ways
My boss advised me to see a psychiatrist. He thought I had been doing drugs.
It was in his cynical nature as my boss to suspect the worst.
The truth was after working there for a month I hadn’t been able to sleep. I told him this. What I should’ve been telling him was the advertised Programmers generally work in offices in comfortable surroundings was an obscured way of keeping a window from looking like rat cage sodden in fabrications. But, instead he just told me a shrink would be able to counsel me into sleeping normally.
I’d sit on my


Errand BoyErrand BoyErrand Boy
If there were a lesson I was ever supposed to learn in life, I would toss it into a 19th century cannon and point it upwards. But, in advance I would have to take that lesson and cut it into the biggest hand the cannon would fit. Then, I would launch it up into the sky and smack god in the face for playing such cruel jokes on the whole world. Not like everybody shouldn’t learn from living, it’s just pointless to learn anything from life. It’s better I let you know; I’ve been departed for a good couple months now. Yes, departed, in the all-embracing sense of the word I’m dead and deceased. Surprisingly I’m a witness to


The AppointmentIf there were a lesson I was ever supposed to learn in life, I would toss it into a 19th century cannon and point it upwards. I would cut that little lesson into the back of the biggest hand I could fit it with. Then, I would launch it up into the sky and smack god in the face for playing such cruel jokes on the whole world. Not like everybody shouldn’t learn from living, it’s just pointless to learn anything from life. By then some pompous little fucker acts like he knows you at your funeral. He talks about you like a president in wartime to the bunch of naïve kittens. He basically reads your résumé: hard working, motivated, tons of experienThe Appointment
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Under the great north star, trying to work out where you are
In the silence, of the sea....
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love is like a barren place
and reaching out for human faith is like a journey
I just don't have a map for
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