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Sunday, September 21, 2008

Poor mans dream.

I've seen good men give up the fight. Down the drain with love of life, I've been down tunnels, dark as night, where at the end there was no light, but one thing I've never seen, is a poor man in a rich mans dream. I've crossed the earth in desert scene, on briny deep and jungles green. I've seen... Sign in to see full entry.

Insanity.

Its first breath upon this earth, was promptly followed by a curse. Drugged inside upon a chain, It keeps a twisted, crooked brain. For those who stray within Its sight, abandon all good fortunes light. It has no beauty to infer, what to call It, him or her. Plague and torment It invokes, spawning... Sign in to see full entry.

Worst nightmare.

In the secret of the night, shadows speak souls alight. Daylight wans, sun departs, you are alone left in the dark. You rouse from notion of a sleep, the air is clotted, crawling, deep. You are aghast and horror struck, entrails move, and bowels erupt. Blood drips from your finger tips, you claw and... Sign in to see full entry.

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