Saturday, August 25, 2007

From nothingness these words
So tasteless, So impure...
Spewing forth from Gutturals demure.

Whispering madness
Holding keys, to visions in the head
That Resurrect the Scions of the Dead.

Polarizing
Poisoning
Percieving...

Separating self from soul,
And Emotion once Bound
In matter, chain and tatter.

Unnamed feelings of life in the beyond.
Rapacious, this soulless carcass of yours...

2 comments:

Ree said...
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Ree said...

Soulless carcass?! Driving home the point and driving it in twice!