1 This is Acheron, Arachne, and alulae;15 years ago in Surrealism More Like This
charon navigates your veins, your annals, your bloodchambers, your stems and streams. he loses his river-drawing pole in your waters, and afterwards he closes his eyes and pretends that his arms could unpaint the stillness, could remove the ripples, pretends that he could bend down and over and pretends his cock could pierce the water and pretends he could let loose and the entire world of you could be poised
2. THESE ARE MERELY LYRICS, and I hope your eyes, your soul,
I hope your hands, your lid-fingers, your dream-nails, your
blinking outpouring palms can craft a tune for them to rest on,
(but there are so many notes
3. "I know about you."
I could not help you along. My tongue could do nothing. Pray, Sister Mary, pray, in your white-cloth robe. Change your n
trying it forwardsLINK PROVIDED IN ARTIST'S COMMENTStrying it forwards5 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
God Is DeadGod Is Dead9 years ago in Humor More Like This
God's robes flapped around him as he looked over the edge and onto the street below.
"Don't do it! Don't do it!" cried the security guard behind him.
God said nothing, climbing onto the raised edge of the building. Five storeys below, people were beginning to take notice.
"Jesus Christ! Look!
"Oh my god!"
"Where's my camera?"
He turned and faced the security guard, who stopped walking and gazed upon the face of God. He'd been crying.
"But... why? You've got so much to live for..."
God gave a wan smile. "So have all of you."
He spread his arms wide, closed his eyes and breathed a deep sigh, falling back and off the building.
* * *
A crowd was gathering around the black, sticky mess that remained of What-Once-Was Our Lord.
"Is he dead?"
"Who is it?"
"Where's my camera?"
The bystander effect was operating at maximum efficiency, causing everyone to just stand there and looked at the mangled remains. Presently, however, a fine upstan
My ImmortalI'm so tired of being hereMy Immortal7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
but I just can't seem to leave
Suppressed by all my childish fears
that have been created by you
And if you have to leave
which is your choice
I wish that you would just leave
instead of giving me this false hope
'Cause your presence still lingers here
it haunts me
And it won't leave me alone
I wish you'd just leave me alone
These wounds won't seem to heal
they're all caused by you
This pain is just too real
the hurt is much to deep
There's just too much that time cannot erase
but the memories haunt my soul
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
while trying to hide my own
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
while my own greatest was losing you
And I held your hand through all of these years
while you kept trying to push me away
But you still have
All of me
I've always belonged to you
You used to captivate me
honestly you still do