AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (21) A Bridge Too Short (Poetry) Based on repeatitive dream I've had... [68 words] Change (Poetry) Everything changes over time, some changes are good and some are bad... I don't know which mine was... [63 words] Confession 1.0 (Poetry) This is just a confession of nothing... don't bother reading it... [279 words] Defcon 6.58 (Poetry) A simple poem about hate and the urge to just destroy someone... [77 words] Deliriant (Poetry) Molestation... [95 words] Destructeye (Poetry) The world in abstract... use your imagination... [62 words] Fear Silo (Poetry) I know I'm not the only one filled with fear... [93 words] Happiness (Poetry) Happiness can be found between the words... [65 words] I'm Insane (Poetry) Ever have that feeling? The one where you feel no one could understand the way you think and it's as if you've finally gone insane? I have... [95 words] My Nursery (Poetry) Children are born here everyday... born as stillborns because they are already dead the second they enter the world... mouths stitched because they can't speak for themselves... [66 words] Myself (Poetry) The feeling where you think you've become someone else and left all your cares behind... [102 words] No Memory (Poetry) Who was it?... [65 words] Slate (Poetry) "FORGET" [22 words] Stitch Stitch (Poetry) Self Mutilation... [53 words] Tak The Cat (Children) A little rhyme I wrote that had pictures to accompany it... in the end Peggy Pigtails had a huge scratch across her face and she was DEAD... haha I thought it was funny... [47 words] [Humor] Talon Skies (Poetry) A prophecy... [37 words] The Dollhouse (Poetry) We are all just broken dolls... [179 words] The Feast Of The U (Poetry) I am becoming the masses... [38 words] This Time (Poetry) Maybe things will be better this time... [136 words] Tree Of Blood (Poetry) My Sacred Place. [92 words] Vocal Gate (Poetry) A dream I had... [36 words]
Daedsitra Elboc Noj
Defile minds by intention.
sAlvage what little is left!
smEar the brains and plant upon a canvas,
to Draw out the bizzare potential.
leSs natural to synthetic.
sIckness is worn by the artist.
Take the the light again and create a world.
aRt is dead!
smAsh all remaining mirrors...
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