MojoRisen...An Architecture of Aggression

Like a stone, My heart skips for you across the gentle surface of your being, Playfully bouncing, moving as hurriedly as it’s nature will allow, But like all stones, All hearts, It will soon rest in the darkest, coldest depth of emotion. Even now, as the ripples patiently ebb into calm, I am... Sign in to see full entry.

Blindly running through a wilderness of unwelcome feelings, The nomad pauses to observe his surroundings, Though the terrain has changed he finds himself no closer to where he desperately feels he needs to be, no farther from whence he came. There is nothing out there for him, Neither forward nor... Sign in to see full entry.

my blood just boils, til my veigns bleed, and i melt here on the spot, twist the cap to cool me off, this starts with a shot. triple x, and sour mash, i need another drink, keep em coming down the line til ino longer think. about all the things, you made me feel, all that fucking pain, will be... Sign in to see full entry.

T' is in my mind, t' is in my soul, T' is a part of I, Keeping secrets, not breathing a word, When I spin a lie, Soothing my love, my precious lust Guiding my very heart, But it's not always a sweet thing, Rather sour, rather tart, T' will betray my heart, show my fear, And turn my blood so cold,... Sign in to see full entry.

A Tribute To Legendary Metal Guitarist "Dimebag" Darrel Abbot. The necktie is a noose, The office is a cage, Secretaries' a soldier, Who looks at me with rage, Because I ain't no workin' stiff, 'Cuz I don't make min'mum wage, 'Cuz my computer is a six-string, And my office is a stage. Sign in to see full entry.