Floating steam off my inebriated head. I can hear conner"...now im drunk on a piano bench" these words ring to me in a way they nver have before. Im playing a song in my head about finding the perfect eyes to look into. Brown and deep and full of vibrance and life. That is my Valhalla. Waking up and being greeted by those eyes. Wishfull ( Read more... )

The innocuous fliker of the end of the broadcast day sheds no light on the form slumped on the couch. Head laid back on the frame eyes rolled even further toward the wall. The sound of white noise match frequency with his heart. Another floater found days later when the smell premeates the walls. Its the same everytime. To same click, the same ( Read more... )

A spotlight burning flesh from the forehead. All alone, the soildier with the flag marches into a tide of bullets and shrapnel. Beliving in its stars and colors even to spread his own crimson onto its pallad face. Its beating teathers pulse to his failing dignity. All alone on the battlement a hail of arrows shower upon him. To die for queen ( Read more... )

Through the liquid barrier all things seem lucid but still within separation. Bikes and sacks and opened window panes with no walls to sustain them. Hydrants with no fires to supply them. If it only knew the one 10 feet away was burning so brightly that all could see. A pyre raging and a floating cruciform holds as the fires grow taller and lap ( Read more... )

Spurting memories out of veins of wonder. Reality blurring his eyes from happiness and unquestionable trust with tears of responsibility and disbelief. Darkness. Then, a hand pressing against the tide of childhood gushing out in months. Pushing hard to save some faith in mommys' love and daddys' invincibility. They will never d........... The ( Read more... )

"I've been dreaming about you in a pool of your own blood with your eyes gouged out by the work of my thumbs the scent of your insides from under the floorboards the perfect perfume for settling a score."


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Betrayal is an odd thing. In a lot of ways you could say that God betrayed Satan. I mean Satan loved god so much that he would not stand for the creation of man. That was like God throwing him aside and saying, "look i've created something better and it has choices. So keep serving me while i truly love them." Of course Satan took the wrong ( Read more... )

"First Day Of My Life" By Bright Eyes

A shower of praises and waves of endorsment from above to shatter the weakest heart into virtuous tones, that harmonize with the shreiks of children in a pantomime practicing for death. These are the days when the light fades and the shadows become radience. When To step out from under the eves would melt youre skin with insolence and burning ( Read more... )

Take the quiz: "What Kinda Kiss R U?"

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