Like pickling,
Waiting to mature.
Repressed for dangerous denial.
Confined to peace.
It’s hard you know.
But the key to the obscure is in hand.
These words will soon belong too you-
A tribute to your compassion.
Wednesday, 30 December 2009
Sunday, 27 December 2009
Cupidity
The flourish of the tribute I made.
The bounty I gave.
Indulge on the flesh,
It will satisfy your hunger.
Stimulate,
Desire.
Withdraw.
Now dependant,
Longing fulfilment of mania.
Premium Eros,
Sculpted to perfection.
For my optics only.
The bounty I gave.
Indulge on the flesh,
It will satisfy your hunger.
Stimulate,
Desire.
Withdraw.
Now dependant,
Longing fulfilment of mania.
Premium Eros,
Sculpted to perfection.
For my optics only.
Monday, 21 December 2009
Status
How the bank would love me if i had your shoes.
How the family would love me if i had your contracts.
How all my friends would be proud if i could get my voice that high.
But your only audio,
I, am visual.
How the family would love me if i had your contracts.
How all my friends would be proud if i could get my voice that high.
But your only audio,
I, am visual.
Thursday, 17 December 2009
Silent Maze
This maze has too many walls,
I need people to scream to help me find my way out.
Shadowed hedges to walk through.
The wind blowing like it was through skyscrapers.
When people arrive the exit will appear.
This is a maze of silence,
A maze of solitary.
I need people to scream to help me find my way out.
Shadowed hedges to walk through.
The wind blowing like it was through skyscrapers.
When people arrive the exit will appear.
This is a maze of silence,
A maze of solitary.
Thursday, 10 December 2009
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