SocialBlasphemy™

My current desktop … Ubuntu 9.04 codename Jaunty Jackalope *geek luv*

May 07, 2009, 5:57am

Dawn breaks as the night lights calmly vanish from the unheard chaos below.

I stare at the old reflection from the thin sheet glass in front of me, I recognize him, but don’t remember who he was …

This must be liberty.

April 19, 2009, 5:30am

Vacate is the word // Vengeance has no place on me or her // Cannot find the comfort in this world // Artificial tear // Vessel stabbed next up, volunteers // Vulnerable, wisdom can’t adhere

A truant finds home // And a wish to hold on to // But there’s a trapdoor in the sun … Immortality

As privileged as a whore // Victims in demand for public show // Swept out through the cracks beneath the door // Holier than thou, how? // Surrendered, executed anyhow // Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor

A truant finds home // And a wish to hold on to // He saw the trapdoor in the sun … Immortality

I cannot stop the thought // I’m running in the dark // Coming up a which way sign // All good truants must decide // Oh, stripped and sold, mom // Auctioned forearm // And whiskers in the sink // Truants move on // cannot stay long // Some die just to live

April 09, 2009, 4:51am

c/o dementia

It kind of belches emoness, but fcuk it! I like what it tells me.

April 08, 2009, 12:17pm