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February 20, 2009 - Friday
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Broken fences running the length Of an empty field The sun brightly shining On this endless expanse The ground littered with dead leaves Arriving anywhere but here Is now unthinkable The sun guides towards something Wish to follow in its arcing path To disappear below the horizon Following the warmth of this light Reaching forward to find the light solid to the touch Alive and beautiful beyond imagination Lost in the warmth and brightness Happy just to know its existence
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January 6, 2009 - Tuesday
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I have been lost scattered Broken and twisted perhaps I still am I have taken more steps back than forward I have been empty and afraid Most of all I have seen the world as it is And I have been forced to live with it I have seen that nothing is fair That evil is in everything I have survived though hardly I have felt more sadness Than in the entirety of my life I don't know where I am going Maybe I never will I have circled above a dry land Searching for anything And come back empty handed This year is still to come But you can only hope
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December 19, 2008 - Friday
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This infection kills everything Tearing this world apart at the seams There is no reasoning with disease Pouring out blood from the inside Swimming in this red salty sea Everywhere surrounded by hateful phantoms Could this have been better Could we have changed this Alone in the midst of this raging storm Unable to imagine anything else living Wishing to give this all up And the fear pervades every waking moment Feeling what shouldn’t be felt Lost in this immense waste Letting go of everything Dying to be new Someone else must feel this too On some other plane of existence Burning skin to cover it up This could all end here Not a tear would drop Anger and sorrow become one entity So dark and terrible An inky blackness you cannot escape Crawling across the surface Of this entire fucking rock This darkness isn’t natural It comes from a mind beyond reaching Beyond caring for tomorrow Some may call this insanity But what the world gives is always less Than what has been taken There is no spirit in this place Living on a shell In an empty world A waking nightmare that happens everyday Though someday it may end As every time it collapses into itself more More claustrophobic each day As this fucking dream slides closer to oblivion Unafraid simply enjoying the blinding light As this darkness implodes to create new life Perhaps this newness will be better Or perhaps it is just one more failure
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December 9, 2008 - Tuesday
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This clock has stopped It's a quarter to midnight This darkness is tangible Chilling from these mangled hands To the depths of an empty soul If these legs weren't so numb This ghost town would be a fleeting memory But the cold has set in Draining all color from this once bright face The mirror now reflects a ghoulish smile Long distant from the miracle of birth Deep grooves correspond with the scars inside Worn into this graying smile Everything ends eventually But it could have taken longer Finding a darker meaning these days Hoping that what is thought is only that Thought and nothing more Because if it is real what then The mirror will shatter Left alone with not even a reflection for comfort The sickness will devour everything Making the air foul with death And to the left that same vacant smile Grinning unbearably with dirty rotting teeth Thoughts of happiness flee from that smile And those empty yellow eyes That hook into your soul And rip it to shreds Staring into those eyes you can't feel any fear Only sadness or anger depending on your disposition Nights like these are hard to get through And harder yet to forget So sleep tonight Close your eyes so you can see nothing Close your ears so you can hear nothing Cut off your hands so you can feel nothing But there is no way to escape Form what you heart feels Nor the sight and hearing of your soul Nobody will save you on nights like these On a night like this you are completely alone
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December 7, 2008 - Sunday
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Walking in circles An endless cycle of dos and do nots So tired of this pointless game Tired of these fucking circles in the sand Washed away by the tide Every time a new one begins Why? is the unanswerable question here Why keep playing when there is no way to win Everything ending exactly where it began Nothing seen in greater clarity at the end Everything is as oblique as when it began So why? Everything continues to move With a mind of its own Incomprehensible meaning behind the motion Even when the light shines Only these long shadows are discernible In the beginning there was nothing And at the end is a void No matter what turns are taken False hope is around each corner To be found a hoax in the full light Darkness is a gentle caress Where everything seems ok Because without sight Nothing is to be feared To close the door And forget everything Quietly surrendering to the inevitable Pray that this is quick Because the longer it takes The more it hurts after
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November 13, 2008 - Thursday
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Running from this burning building Won't stop till my feet bleed Because I really wish I could forget The scorched remnants of a broken house Time will not erase this sensation A cold that climbs up the spine Pricking every nerve Radiating out towards the fingertips If the wind were blowing This fragile frame would shatter Floating away in the breeze To spread across empty fields There would be no regret This soul doesn't know the word Always there is sadness But I wouldn't change what has been To feel once is too much to ask As the wind scatters my faculties Across this solitary landscape I still wish things weren't like they are From these various angles I still can't see any purpose Just these vague shadows I wonder is my sight wrong I feel out of myself I can see a sleeping figure Imagining it is me down below If only it were If I could sleep through one night Weary on the outside But the inside won't stop asking What is wrong Still don't know the answer Probably never will Because this world doesn't answer very often And when it does The answer is never what you want to hear Yet I can't help asking Everything here is murky A cloud hangs over my eyes I do not fear it Though I wish for once I could see Feeling my way one step at a time The question is Am I going forward Or just circling back
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November 13, 2008 - Thursday
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Feeling this searing emptiness An overwhelming sense of insignificance Falling through empty space Crawling through this raging fire Just to feel alive But this skin is still numb Cracked and flaking in spots Exposing a too fragile soul Cold air wafting through the cracks Slowly numbing Small pinpoints of light are visible in the distance Leading towards yet another broken life Everything in this place breaks And I no longer can feel compassion Looking at this from a new angle There is still no sensation worth feeling Sleeping in ice water So this numbness doesnt wear off Because honestly this hurts And I cant handle this anymore So tear me to peaces Cause the sun no longer feels warm And there is no longer any point To this constant destructive sadness
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November 12, 2008 - Wednesday
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This is so familiar Yet at the same time strange Facing a different doorway That looks so similar To one in a distant time The wood dark Stained a distinct red Just below the knob Words are etched "Abandon all hope" The doorknob intricately designed A swirling mass of metal vines Making it difficult to see how it attaches to the door No sliver of light can be seen at the bottom If something once haunted this place It has long gone Somewhere perhaps where the sun still shines Everyday in the darkness is colder Gnawing at fingers and toes Don't want to turn the knob Because warmth is not to be found inside Just more empty space
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November 11, 2008 - Tuesday
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New playlist take a listen... or not
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November 11, 2008 - Tuesday
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Another night in total darkness Even the days now growing dim Sun shedding only a faint glimmer Just to feel heat from the sun Black curtains hide the light Living always in the dusk Knowing the light is real Seeing the shimmering glow Through the crack of the doorway Yet to see this in full light Is unspeakably atrocious To see this quintessential life To know that everything is so much propaganda Everything in the past is irrelevant Silence is my heroine No whisper of delight In the air here This staleness is intolerable Dying to find someplace to call home But there is no home Excepting pure unadulterated emptiness To feel no longer To see nothing To hear no voices A vacuum of souls As if this chaotic realm Had collapsed into itself Leaving nothing to sense Everything contained in nothing I am a part of this nothing And hence everything is contained within Hidden deep where no one can peer Attachment always leads to pain Burn away all that holds this life To this place of pain and despair Dissolve into the night air Separating into individual molecules Leaving everything behind Letting this life end To find my way home
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