Monthly Archives: November 2014

white halls with white walls, suffocating minds and trapping the innocent in emptiness, accusing them of things that can’t be helped, reminding them of the images that must be presented, the roles that must be played. crying isn’t always an … Continue reading →

she attempts peace. craves the violence of vicinity, pressing at midnight and smiling greed. she tries to reach flesh, sitting and smothering in other’s veins, suffocating their kin and sipping consistency, the juices of conformity, so falling and confounding alone, … Continue reading →

opportunity is simply suffocation for the insane. their steps do stray to the dark, their fortunes alive with the screams of their nightmares, crying out for solace, a door, an exit, a forever known that provides a conclusion. where pained … Continue reading →

Muddled brown on a twisting rail Rotting from the inside out Dusting the ground with thoughts So frail its heart is sobbing now A mutter behind, a worried glance back One present from above Sweet predator, which steps do stray … Continue reading →

She walks along a sheltered path of brick and vine and stone. The birds and bees cannot be seen For the path, she walks alone. She walks with her heart, so full of tears For the lost, confused, and dead … Continue reading →