Drink of my shadow Consume yourself See yourself Reflections, meditations
Tag: bile
Finding comfort…..on his deathbed.
“WENDYYY! WENDYYY! WENDYYY! WENDYYY!” “What the Fuck?”, I asked. Wendy looked at me with a humerous grin on her face and says,”Imagine hearing that shit at night when you’re trying to sleep!” “What’s wrong with him?”, I asked her. “Is it scaring you?”
Poem-Misanthropic Genocide
this sinister mind, so vile i see. will give the world great cause to weep. thy prayers are unneccessary for god will not answer. his sickness will spread like that of a cancer.
Immortal Goodbye
As I lay in my own blood, I realize what I could have done, My life could have been so much more. It’s all your fault,
Perhaps the night
Perhaps the Night When chronic taut muscles and bed sheets strain insomnolence, the body rickets-
Ripped
Ripped apart from the sleeping melody A violence seen nowhere in memory This action’s only a parody Of what’s ripped her apart