(17/09/01)
Dressed with the dark of night
A place where ghosts reside
Solely arranging you
Incarnated
Slow voices
Endings
Poet bitch
Guilty to some strange suggestions
Yet full of rest
Despite lacking a smile
Necessary at that point
Gently stired
Ediot drama
Obviously
fresh kill
With bullet holes to prove it
Cold sleek
Suburban street
Void working it's identity
Nobly infernal
To be forgotten
Carried heavenward if lucky
WHEN OUT THERE THE WORLD WAITS
(10/11/12)
Made from scratch
Nightmares out of serpent moulds
Down to the depths
In detail
To where all pain prevails
Catalogued
So often brutally unclear
Becoming many things
More than i've ever hoped
On a forever journey
With it's pieces
Arranged one by one
In absolute finery
Hurled against the dark
No longer revealing expressions
Of unwilling emotions
All facades are stripped bare
No blessings
Neither saint nor sinner
None could predict
Such colossal
But frail truth
Sick in shape
At times able to kill
Only a cry away
There are no witnesses
Therefore no sermons
GIRL IN THE CORNER
(08/02/96)
Somewhere where now is now
Calmly lonely
Extending the eyes
To the last degree
Of all possible beauty
Whose shape tenderly
Charged in timeless loops
Cutting through the heart
Weird
Beautiful
Constant
Like recurring dreams
Pushing to break
Fragil in the mind
Greater than any fortune
COMPLEX ENGRAVINGS
(18/06/99)
I know it
I was there
It all seems
To have
Happened
In a flash
Accelerated
Down
To it's
Designated point
Keeping time
On an atomic level
Unveiling
Each and every frame
Bitterly
I can still feel it
Occasionally
It's side effects
Your love
For me
Ripped off the walls
Of my heart
My soul
Like it was nothing
Only supposition
But it was good
It was good
That it rained
That day
It washed clean
All the hurt
Away
I haven't picked up
A mop since