''Deliver the message, become famous, make a movie , then push your philosophy...'' Married ManA time then cameWhen doubt forged a nameAlone at the desk, I blankly stare at this messA vision so blurry, unlike beforeDecades of writing, the world has not seenYears of injustice, finally in retreatNo more will I stay Mentally driven, wounded heart at bayA glance to the left A smile received The next thing I knewIt was a dream...
One For A FriendIn distant places, I've come to knowThat where I go, I mix things up - living in spaces.Fighting within, I began to stareWatching from the side-walk at the circus I glare.They play and love, but mostly shareA lingering lustful desire - with a raging heart secretly I declare Will living and loving ever be more than a game of truth or dare?I sit here taken aback, by memories of my past - never was there a ha...
The side of my head flat against the ground.Bitter cold air makes it hard to breathe.Red gravel and purple skies. A sickening stench of rotten flesh, my senses have come to know.The Past tormenting, the Future terrifying - From the corner of my eye, it makes its way. Helplessly hopeless - I resort to prolonged self-denying. Never-mind living, when in death there's harmony.No tears, No fears, but a crier cries out '' Die R...
'Tis Indeed a form of truth, I see Lodged betwixt thy blood and boon Departs thy heart unjustly soAn act of courage, Nay!Indeed a part of truth, I see.Sold in its weakest form to me.How shalt thou have me this word descry? Belike the frown, whom cockholds the bauble and even the clown?Nay? Charming charmer, holds a tongueToo charmed, I really must say.Until now that is, did it not go your way? Oh, dearest Missy, what coul...
Today I feel like writingPerhaps something smallMy mind is clear and my heart contentSlow, deep breaths I take, calming the body and soulThere's this sensation within, an over-whelming joyAs I stare at Nature's Garden, surrounded by the lakeThere are trees and there are roses and even butterflies.What a sight it is to see.All of Natures Garden I am so happy to be me.The birds are singing a song of loveThey glide with the...
Dear Burnt, I.M.O stands for In My Opinion - something I learned today BTW. I.M.O, anyone who writes, on whichever platform, shares a part of himself or herself. Well at least that's what I think, hence, IMO! So when I write about a vampire stalking its prey or a romance novel about a woman longing to be loved and penetrated by her neighbor, it could very well reflect my, or the writer's, as in this case, most intimate th...
He should've been at home. That's what he told her. Just a few minutes ago. He knew exactly what she meant. She knew it too. After all, it was in his own best interest. If any one of the city officials showed up at his place for a random check, and he was not there... It wouldn't have been funny. Going to prison's never funny. His first time surely was. Charged with contempt of court - for laughing! Now that was funny, un...
Her Divine PresenceMy Heart's Delight An Overwhelming EcstasyMissed On This Lonely NightChildren Of Eden Hear Me NowAngels Of Mine Hear Me WellReady My ThronePrepare For A FeastOh Angels Of MineOpen The Gates AndTo The Heavens BelowSend Down My ChariotAwait You By The SeaFor Her Heart Cries In The DarknessThe Hour Of Forgiveness Ever So NearShe Longs For Me Her Suffering Is Clear500 YearsMight Your Journey Be Deliver Thes...
Love Is The Origin Of Darkness CallingDark Nights And Evil WhispersA Gift From The Heavens Love Is The Origin Of Anger And PrideLove Is The OriginOf Hate And Envy Love Is The OriginThat Torments The Soul However So SadLove Is The OriginOf Courage And HopeLove Is The OriginOf Demons And AngelsLove Is The OriginOf Patience And HonourLove Is The Origin Of All InbetweenAnd To Love Is Our Return
It's the seventh of July. The house is quiet. The sun's sharp rays have yet to pierce through the wooden blinds. There's a sound coming from the kitchen. It's my sister Ash, she's baking a cake. This early in the morning and she's baking a cake? I get up to go see, but turn left to enter the bathroom instead. Now there is that familiar smell that I've smelled all too often. I smile at the thought of her getting up this ea...
So many people come knocking on our door, They beg for food and offer their skills.When I'm there alone, I give them something before they part.Doing my duty for I remember my start,Now the residents of the house are here and they listen to the poormans plea,Whilst in the background this is what I see..These selfish hoarders turning the hungry man away, yet they too, eat, love and even pray.How do you say no when you have...
Where to begin, I really don't know.The start is too far and so is the end.I told you the truth from the very beginning.I told you what I saw in you, the good and the bad.I offered you my friendship and my most valuable time. I told you not use your spells on me, for your master's magic shall not work, if only you saw what I see.For hours you'd whisper and then you'd moan.While I simply accepted my fate.Testing my patienc...
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This piece contains mature themes and strong language. By choosing to view this selection in its entirety, you agree that you are 18 or older and do not object to such content.----------------------There it began, the day I was conceived.It was bloody and brutal and changed people's lives.Not knowing what to do, she abandoned her home for nine months add a few.She had a baby boy who had her pitch black eyes.The ugly man t...
