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The Blind-man's trialMonkey:I can see Invokation of the spirits dances around opportunity messages and prayers Emerge a sweeter toneThe Blind-man's trial
Answer your calls And stand by your hunches Eyes that that banish the glair and the glum Finding reality to be free Are yours Bequeathed
Dance to the music That inspires your choices ,dreams and desires Running inside you head Endless Nirvanaeic Disco
Smile with the flowers
through the window in the morning Sing with the pipes of function Your mind is broken and you soul is born
Betray the cr
by ~sinnerchild13
Draft - untitledSurrounded by the skins of a thousand dead yesterdays Starring hopelessly at the twisted pantomime grin At reflectons in television screens, layers of neglect collected In fractal shards, a favourite cracked CD Smiles returned without a flicker of sincertyDraft - untitled
It's just another cold morning on the tiles Orange juice and cgarette breakfast Buned toast and tired eyes Debating thought But giving up
The coffee ring concentrics Entertain my restless hands During their absense from my heavy brow Tracing in typically absent frenzy
This once vibrant m
by ~sinnerchild13
We are the deadAre you not asleep?We are the dead
Sleepless eyes, lids heavy and red rimmed A precariously balanced cigarette lies between those aching bones, wrapped in mass appeal Your lips, dry and wordless
A thousand thoughts lie coiled on your tongue For only there were ears to lay them upon If only those minds were open for business If only, If only
But society says sleep, so you sleep Curled in cool clean linen surrounded by progression Alarm clocks, magazines, and gadgets with bells, lights and whistles Superfluous profit in the heart of this world's tin men Their helping
by ~sinnerchild13
The SeamstressThe seamstress – part one : It takes…..The Seamstress
The fire blazes, casting everyone in a deep orange light and limitless
shadow Smoke escaping all the while, scaling the walls, tracing the windows,
observing the strange cultures practiced inside Cigarettes and mind control in front of the electric congregation Pummelled brain tissue, bad posture and desperate attempts to regain a sense
of human
The laughter has faded, and the fear has passed My shoes lay by my sanctuary Foetal coil and paranoia passed All in my wake is the blessed memories of the divine sage Colour
by ~sinnerchild13
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- Current Residence: England
- Interests: Music, Art, Film, Photography
- Favourite movie: Alice by Jan Svankmajer
- Favourite band or musician: Jeff Buckley, The Leper (US Synth-wizard), Tool, Aphex Twin
- Favourite genre of music: Anything your mum would call noise
- Favourite artist: Can't remember the damn guys name
- Favourite poet or writer: Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- Favourite photographer: Not really a photographer
- Favourite style of art: Surrealism
- Operating System: Vista
- MP3 player of choice: WinAmp
- Shell of choice: That of a disenfranchised tortoise
- Wallpaper of choice: Anything ironic
- Skin of choice: Mine is fine
- Favourite game: Emotional Blackmail
- Favourite gaming platform: A table or the floor
- Favourite cartoon character: Wren & Stimpy
- Personal Quote: And if I just push this button here, it should.....ah shit!
- Tools of the Trade: My hands
- Email: sinnerchild@hotmail.com
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