Define, divide, hyper-realize.
It's not about truth...
It's not about you...
Confine, decide, egotistical pride.
There is no us.
There is no them.
There are those who are.
And those who pretend.
Solid faces, rock and bone,
Shrouded, false and all
alone...
Opaque, facades, and puppets on strings.
It's hard to hold faith in anything.
The more you see, the more you feel.
The more you feel, the more you hate.
The more you know, the more you hide.
Forced, coerced, truths in lies.
It screams, and vibrates in my bones,
acceptance looms, invites you home...
Sewn shut eyes and thighs dilated,
But only if you'll get, violated…
Ac
Bleeding indigo and iodine
From my stinging seething wound
Just blinking lights and emptiness
We all bleed beneath the moon.
Mainlining the divine.
Into her blackened bleeding womb
Like fireflies in a black abyss
Gaping underneath the moon
Distorting truth into wine
Blood lost, and empty inside
Just parasites in bloom
All blood bleeds black beneath the moon.
Define, divide, hyper-realize.
It's not about truth...
It's not about you...
Confine, decide, egotistical pride.
There is no us.
There is no them.
There are those who are.
And those who pretend.
Solid faces, rock and bone,
Shrouded, false and all
alone...
Opaque, facades, and puppets on strings.
It's hard to hold faith in anything.
The more you see, the more you feel.
The more you feel, the more you hate.
The more you know, the more you hide.
Forced, coerced, truths in lies.
It screams, and vibrates in my bones,
acceptance looms, invites you home...
Sewn shut eyes and thighs dilated,
But only if you'll get, violated…
Ac
Bleeding indigo and iodine
From my stinging seething wound
Just blinking lights and emptiness
We all bleed beneath the moon.
Mainlining the divine.
Into her blackened bleeding womb
Like fireflies in a black abyss
Gaping underneath the moon
Distorting truth into wine
Blood lost, and empty inside
Just parasites in bloom
All blood bleeds black beneath the moon.
Favourite genre of music: The soundtrack of my life Favourite photographer: the sun Favourite style of art: Everything is art it you look hard enough. Operating System: 7 Skin of choice: the fleshy kind Favourite cartoon character: Jane Personal Quote: That is personal
Favourite Visual Artist
Frida Kahlo, or Leonardo Da Vinci
Favourite Movies
Star Wars, Serenity
Favourite TV Shows
Firefly, Game of Thrones, X-Files
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Thunder Clouds
Favourite Books
1984, The Hobbit, The Deathbird Stories, Lullaby
Favourite Writers
Harlan Ellison
Favourite Games
Of all time? Fable, or Nights of The Old Republic....WOW
Apparently I felt like writing, today which is funny considering my last journal started out talking about how I wanted to be a writer but sucked at it.
This is less about writing and more about the archiving of past work that I have done, that I realized sucks now in comparison.
So...
most of the top hats will be going.
crappy clothing will be going.
Most of my self shot pictures will also be going. Art and poetry, well probably not, the older stuff isn't as good, but I only chose to post things I would be fine with being around forever even if they weren't my best work...so yay for that.
I need music for this...
That's better.
Okay...
Where do I begin?
At the beginning. The roots?
Once upon a time I wrote poetry just like every other depressed teenager I have ever met. I don't mean I met them in high school, no no there weren't many people besides me I knew that wrote depressing poetry in high school, and I was a stereotype, angry teenager, who thought it was special because I was different.
Then you become an adult and realize there are a lot of people like you, and some of them are more tortured and abused than you, and some of them are naturally better at, or worked harder at a skill, they have a more interesting sto
There was a time that as soon as I got new pictures...
I would upload them everywhere, and spend a week doing edits and I sort of...stopped doing that.
So with a new website in the works I have been doing a lot of photo organizing, and there is a lot of art that I don't even have up on the internet anywhere...
So soon there will be updates...
First frontal lobotomies for EVERYONE!
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