I haven't really done much work lately - a bit dry on inspiration, I kinda get the feeling I'm scared of finishing any work i do.


Scroll Button MuteThough many times that I have died Each day I wake up again, to repeat. Control me, detest me. I am an empty vessel, Full of Pinochian Dreams. Collect me, collect me. You stole me to forget. Remind myself not to linger, For lies are lies And solace comes no sooner.Scroll Button Mute


AtonementThe hands of fate play an intricate game of chance and luck within our lives and Time is a cruel mistress. She does not spare mercy to the weak. However for Sarah Pagan the sands of time were running out for her as had her fate already been decided.Atonement
Pater noster, qui es in caelis, sanctificetur nomen tuum.
Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Sarah had become the hunted prey, although she had not realised this yet. She ran in a panicked motion, her high heels clacking and echoing along the spine of old Market Street into the crisp silence of the night. The co


Monitor Lizard PoliticianThe lies of a politician are venom to the taste, Their lizard tongues flicker, skins crawl in disgust. The forked weapon stabs you in the back. Lies so blatant, it oozes such corruption. Words of such folly, fall hard- falsely so. Grits my eyeballs; my ears with your sandpaper palms. My, whose blood taints thy divine hands? Gladly you suck up the crimson succor. We mere citizens, puppets to your touch, Rip us to shreds, we are forever pawning, A war chess game- prompted By the lies of a politician.Monitor Lizard Politician


SnatchI'd write a song for you upon the dappled air, I'll sketch it with your blood and sweat- Your puerile human desires are born to be naïve. In all realms of mortal sins your soul bears a heavy load. For your draconian brutality ripped out my lungs and my words may linger for centuries still, on my lips my last breath dies. Your Judas touch, for it was you who took my blood.Snatch
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" .......... I shot a guy who gives a fuck. "
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Sanity, drugs, and alcohol are overrated.
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.:I love you like a papercut:.
What up, g?
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keep signinga n n a l o v e s o n t h e s p o t
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keep signinga n n a l o v e s o n t h e s p o t
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