The Disillusioned
Are such deeds, though often decreed, ever as they really seem????
IS HELL THE ANSWER TO ALL THIS WRETCHEDNESS? IS THE END OF THE END SIMPLY THE INTANGIBLE EMBELLISHMENTS THAT SUCH BIGOTRY PROPOSES?? FOOLISHNESS FONDLED AS FETISHES FORGOTTEN FOREPLAY, OFTEN DELAYED AND, OF COURSE, ALWAYS EMBELLISHED THE TARNISHED NAME BRANDED AND ENFLAMED.... AS ONLY DAMNATION IS PROUD TO ATTAIN
There once was a time when i gave away a piece of my heart And now that part of me is gone I shall not remain as incomplete The time has come - i shall depart
What goes bump in the night What gives me such a fright Terrors such as these Do give me such delight!!
The tipping of the china The saucer chips and chimes In nursery school rulebooks Ring nursery fool's rhymes
i am a speck of dust upon a cloister of abrasions to some i may be the aberration itself and to others, i am, quite simply, undeniably close to the cusp i am torn and i am torment long-winded chimes of captivity, unsightly…. abhorrent indecision and illusion forged as incomplete, despite attempts at deceit and delusio...
Now tell me, "Is love simply a game to be played? Or, was I more of such circumstance to obligingly obey??? ..."
To believe is to open one's self to the prospect of better things To not believe is to deny one's self the opportunity.... albeit, the suffering.
Ecclesiastes 4:5 The fool folds his hands together, and eats his own flesh. Proverbs 18:2 A fool has no delight in understanding, but that his heart may discover itself. Proverbs 10:14 Wise men lay up knowledge: but the mouth of the foolish is near destruction.
I am..... Beauty. I am the Beast.... The ravenous creature that feeds off my veins.....
Judas Iscariot gave as he wept A kiss marked of treachery - or rather, Christ's destiny - Death's betrayal he met...
You tell me... Which came first - The undress? Or perhaps it was the caress?? What is need? ...but a chink in armor, a soul to bleed Dependancy is fragility, An Achilles heel - Pure tragedy To remain, one must sustain An endless appetite won't ever wane Simply told, I need but one - my lover, my mate ...A boding no...
Riddles and ruses Tricks to confuse Decipher such trifles Some morals confuse...
A separation of souls meant never to be parted.... Malice in the form of mystic morbidity... waiting in vain for a glimpse of Alice to lead me back home... And I lie here gallantly beguiled, pretending I've not been left here alone... Again....