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2 entries this month

 

Delirium

08:05 Dec 18 2009
Times Read: 519


Poetically Disturbed. The chaos whirls within, and is spewed forth between eternal life and madness. My mind reaches forth, and the tree of knowledge is plucked bare, the fruit overflowing to the waiting hands of many. Their hands are clenched tight in fists of rage and fear, but their heart cries out for my gift. I wrench their fingers open, apart, forcing the fruits of my love and my labor upon their palms. Their instinct draws the forces to their mouth, so that they may sup sweetly upon their fears. Their dinner shall become a feast of frenzy, their symphony will ring in their ears and their laughter will echo in the annals of the insane - my sweet lullabye.

Content in my confusion, my delirium offers peace.


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Wandering Thoughts of an Insane Mind

07:46 Dec 18 2009
Times Read: 520


This is a random interrupt in your programming day

This is a random interruption in your programming day

This is a random day in your interrupted programming

Please note the hamsters have escaped their wheels

There was a time when words had meaning

When the ancient muses inflict their inspiration upon unsuspecting artists

Drawn like an arrow from a womb drawn like a conclusion

They would eat their modern counter parts whole

Dragging them to dark places squirming and rising to squeeze their juices into paint



We are rebelling against mediocrity against conformity against anything hat does not set the soul on fire

Passion is not a Pepsi product

We do not need bubbles to tickle our noses and here comes the doctor right on schedule flicking and tapping his flip board, well the good news is your out of that hot frying pan.

Technology is my enemy, photographs steal my soul, mother boards and communion wafers, chip, upgrade, download, incoming version 1.0 in a ZIP AVI file.

Digital profits populating the landscape ,gate, fiddles well Nero was wrong.

WAKE UP we are sitting on our hands in pins and needles, a second inn, a sandwich without any meat is just two pieces of bread.



Wee to much in the passive and not enough in the aggressive

Like an appendix about to burst and it will only get worse

You cant get blood from a stone but sometimes its fun to squeeze anyway to see if diamonds form


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