annilation.emancipation.liberationadios! ciao! adieu! auf wiedersehen! aloha! goodbye. xox.
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genocide.genocide debris of past and future taken to deaths door paying a visit to hells tyrantgenocide.
skies of which ways who cares i dont care i care content with a walled cell
not a mad hatter but a mere march hare
engulfed and consumed by him the white priest of the mute people acting as a retro active abortion
i sit with inextinguishable laughter and cry
by ~LittleHobbitPoppet
non-corpse eaterMemories fade in such ways a windy tree groans and moans trying to remembernon-corpse eater
time of an hourglass glued to the table just grasp for a last breath offered in vain by the windy trees
but I have a gas mask
to save me
blurred numbness with serene eyes sipping rum and coke in heels asbestos chipping from the walls acid water dripping from the tap rotting flesh burning my nostrils
blindly falling
eat your prozac today?
by ~LittleHobbitPoppet
One last caressOur hearts change like the wind but they don't A clockwork orange plays in my head Beethoven's 9th beauty and pain like a blinded man hearing the birds sing that's how my love has becomeOne last caress
Complexity in simplicity I naively thought differntly lost in it all sharply snaped back
shattered
disapointment, betrayal, disgust at myself succumming to darkness trapped in the corner with no way out life has become a dead end one last caress the inevitablility of our "love"
but gone again he leaves be
by ~LittleHobbitPoppet
The Halls Of The BlindI can see what you see not. Vision milky then eyes rot. When you turn they will be gone. Whispering their hidden song.The Halls Of The Blind
Then you see what cannot be. Shadows move where light should be.
Out of darkness out of mind. Cast down into the halls of the blind.
by ~LittleHobbitPoppet
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and indeed the tidings are there also. i never found such a willing patient do you have some sort of wish?
desire burns red hot and glowing as the dreams turn to ash finding that it was never there at all
the right.
swept inside the glass house a small thing, tender. but i broke the walls with burning hands the haunted crying stung my ears.
i must've been wrong.
i read that you danced the dance. was that helpful? did it help? come sit here, dear patient and shut your eyes, for death is blinding we all know
by ~rising-goddess
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one mciver.by ~ariem-
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