Saturday, December 31, 2005

Amidst bloodshot eyes and convulsions of madness, I laugh a sick, twisted, insane laughter...


In the moonlight
Your throat cut.
My peace, manifests.

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

There are some things we can control and some that we cannot.

I want to fight this war, but I fear that I will not be able to... My scars are running deep. I fear they'll go deeper than the bone... The venom has spread too much.

***Draws a deep breath***

Some passions are legendary.

In other news, I guess I killed a dog last friday.

Friday, December 23, 2005

Broken Down

And then there were mammaries... (Mallu for "memories")

I knew I had to keep running. Not stop.
Running towards an open ended infinity. Moving with an ever-increasing velocity. Running through life, faster, stronger, wiser.

I smiled.

Truly... we are all Children of God...

I smiled again.

And then it flooded.

This time, I cried...

Sunday, December 11, 2005

Born In The USA

There's this pal of mine. Every morning, he would listen to Bruce Springsteen's "Born In The USA", flex his whole body until his muscles were rigid and taut... He would focus his eyes in intense concentration... And start yelling - "BOOOORNNN IN THE USA!!!". He said that used to help him crap.

I wonder...

Sunday, December 04, 2005

12.97, 77.56, 3064

Borne from entanglement
My judgement?
Valley forever deep
A broken soul, a flying leap?

Linings of mist
Breaking destiny's tryst
Killing, Saving...

Mortal wounds re-erupt
Echoing hollowed screams
An obliviation

Soul, Wounded
Beauty, Lost
Symmetry, Broken
Flesh and bone,