Life is Short: 2007

Monday, December 31, 2007

Resisting Phantoms

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Wonder now, in forest dark,
Devoid of life, of any spark;
It lulls, its calm bewitching hymn
Has brought to end many sure men

Hear the note, the marvelous tune
Forever never felt so soon
Reach out to touch what´s never there
See the beauty - stop and stare

Jet black tresses, lips tinted wine
Porcelane skin was never so fine,
Grasping hands of fragile power
Complete perfection, a delicate flower.

Lilting voice, yet strangely rich,
Hitting just the perfect pitch,
Haunting eyes, a deep blood hue
Hypnosis plays its illusions true

Lay down child, rest a while
The chill mirage whispers with a smile
Forget forever, where you came from
In frosty warmth your mind will numb

Brutal innocence takes its toll
Feel the pull within your soul
Dream on, it shant work to resist
The illusion that enver did exist

The silent lust deep in those eyes
Those hands grasping for your demise
Bewtiching beauty, those eyes so red...
Run child, run! She wants you dead.

A couple pieces i wrote... be nice. Apparently my writing sucks.

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THE GRINDING END

Deep into the silent night

Alone in her quivering fright,

Left forgotten,

Not even a face a mother could love.

Left in a wrong that became right,

Loving the hate with a deathly spite

All alone,

No way to run from whats already been done.

Left in her horible deformity

Silent refusal of conformity

What now?

Leave it all, just run, run, run...?

In wildest dreams she runs with the free

In waking she only dares to flee

They dont want her.

The grinding end has slowly begun.

EMPTY WORLDS

Life bleeding down

Life beating down

The muttered curse thats never leaving,

In the icy ground

Under earthen mound

A silent tear, forever grieving

My heart is bound,

To you, I've found,

Piece by piece my soul you're theiving.

Those arguments sound,

Like brews I've downed,

From witches lair in cauldron seething.

What goes comes 'round

My thoughts confound,

Broken feelings, barely breathing.

Felonies abound

All honesty drowned,

In empty worlds not even dreaming...

YOU OLD FART...

You think my writing sucks,

Don´t you?

It dripps of "I´m a novice"

Right through.

But I could give you worse,

Oooh yes.

But that would be a curse,

Not bless.

Why do I waste my time,

You ask?

I like to see it rhyme

You ass!!

I´m sorry I´m not smart

Like you

I´m not a sad old fartLike you....

I´m pissed off can´t you see?

It´s plain

Now could you try not to be

A pain?

Please?

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

What happens when I toy about with photoshop..

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Tuesday, December 18, 2007

ARGH

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I dont know if anyone actually reads this blog but for what its worth...
havent been able to post anything due to my trash computer... AND being far too preocupied with trying to find a new home etc etc. Yes fine no excuse. I just dont have much to post these days. bear with me... I´m working on it.

Sunday, November 18, 2007

You see? I'm lazy.

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Ive just realized tt i've neglected to actually follow up on my promises of uploading stuff... mainly b-cuz i STILL havent found a scanner... but at least heres something i did some months ago. it IS on my hi5, but im sure at least SOME of u hvnt been 2 my hi5...

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Yes more from me - here we go...

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I had a million and one things in mind when i crated this blog... the main reason: glorification of MYSELF... neh jk :P. I have grand plans for this blog, but that will only ever work if i can get my hands on a scanner and a home full of talented musicians with excellent recording equipment, a studio, and loads of time (yeah i wish!) but then again, if you know of somewhere like that PLEASE by all means let me know. Until then i suppose you'll be stuck with my art and poetry... i wont post the song lyrics because hopefully sometime in the future they'll be recorded in to actual songs, and I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise (note I'm being very hopeful here :P). so; I'm off to find that scanner...