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The morbid curiosity of what happens when you die creeps over me like a plague.
Washing through my veins, the cure for the itch answers itself in desperation.
A feeling of imminent doubt sucks hungrily at my open soul
An empty voice inside my head makes a thunderous declaration:
‘I life without loss life isn’t worth living at all
To live basked in happiness is never to fall
Into the clutches of wretched despair
Encased and encapsulated, wishing life would be fair
Meanings not forged with no intention to find
Conscience abstained from all feverish minds
A whisper, a tickle, my effigy spit-roasted
Champagne and cake served, cremated and toasted.’
The nightmare, fresh-broken, to a dawn ablaze with light
To gain recollection is to lose all sense of regret
An empty crystal chalice rests tiredly atop a bedside table
In a room filled with fading dreams I think I’d rather forget.
Washing through my veins, the cure for the itch answers itself in desperation.
A feeling of imminent doubt sucks hungrily at my open soul
An empty voice inside my head makes a thunderous declaration:
‘I life without loss life isn’t worth living at all
To live basked in happiness is never to fall
Into the clutches of wretched despair
Encased and encapsulated, wishing life would be fair
Meanings not forged with no intention to find
Conscience abstained from all feverish minds
A whisper, a tickle, my effigy spit-roasted
Champagne and cake served, cremated and toasted.’
The nightmare, fresh-broken, to a dawn ablaze with light
To gain recollection is to lose all sense of regret
An empty crystal chalice rests tiredly atop a bedside table
In a room filled with fading dreams I think I’d rather forget.
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when folk write prose its always negative, why cos its so easy to write to.... hell look at the blues.
Surrouned by life rejoicing the living,
Stories of greatness and awards for giving,
Nods of pleasure, courtseys of exceptional grace,
isnt this world a wonderful place.
Rainbows beam through dulcet hues,
Of skys pearlescent,
rivers evervescent,
A crescent of fractal beauty.
isnt this world a wonderful place.
isnt this world a wonderful place.
isnt this world a wonderful place.
here comes the sun little darling,
and its alright.
Surrouned by life rejoicing the living,
Stories of greatness and awards for giving,
Nods of pleasure, courtseys of exceptional grace,
isnt this world a wonderful place.
Rainbows beam through dulcet hues,
Of skys pearlescent,
rivers evervescent,
A crescent of fractal beauty.
isnt this world a wonderful place.
isnt this world a wonderful place.
isnt this world a wonderful place.
here comes the sun little darling,
and its alright.
Icarus mk2 wrote:
> Is that a negative to positive translation?
>
> I think they were both done very well.
just a relection that todays hot debate and anger at the world will be tomorrows petty chat over a vodka to a big ti**ed woman
> Is that a negative to positive translation?
>
> I think they were both done very well.
just a relection that todays hot debate and anger at the world will be tomorrows petty chat over a vodka to a big ti**ed woman
Is that a negative to positive translation?
I think they were both done very well.
I think they were both done very well.
The death that arises from the pit of uncertainty overwhelms the masses.
Each being of human form seaching for the road to paradise through a sea of contempt.
Through berevity of our soul, the multi fasceted wildlife circles and dominates the true nature of the world.
Death comes and the soul rejoices.
Pain has gone but for how long.
Souls are nothing without the body to support, shouted the beast in retort.
But the energy posessed by life continues for the positive through the worlds afray.
for we live by the freshness that tomorrows another day.
Each being of human form seaching for the road to paradise through a sea of contempt.
Through berevity of our soul, the multi fasceted wildlife circles and dominates the true nature of the world.
Death comes and the soul rejoices.
Pain has gone but for how long.
Souls are nothing without the body to support, shouted the beast in retort.
But the energy posessed by life continues for the positive through the worlds afray.
for we live by the freshness that tomorrows another day.
The morbid curiosity of what happens when you die creeps over me like a plague.
Washing through my veins, the cure for the itch answers itself in desperation.
A feeling of imminent doubt sucks hungrily at my open soul
An empty voice inside my head makes a thunderous declaration:
‘I life without loss life isn’t worth living at all
To live basked in happiness is never to fall
Into the clutches of wretched despair
Encased and encapsulated, wishing life would be fair
Meanings not forged with no intention to find
Conscience abstained from all feverish minds
A whisper, a tickle, my effigy spit-roasted
Champagne and cake served, cremated and toasted.’
The nightmare, fresh-broken, to a dawn ablaze with light
To gain recollection is to lose all sense of regret
An empty crystal chalice rests tiredly atop a bedside table
In a room filled with fading dreams I think I’d rather forget.
Washing through my veins, the cure for the itch answers itself in desperation.
A feeling of imminent doubt sucks hungrily at my open soul
An empty voice inside my head makes a thunderous declaration:
‘I life without loss life isn’t worth living at all
To live basked in happiness is never to fall
Into the clutches of wretched despair
Encased and encapsulated, wishing life would be fair
Meanings not forged with no intention to find
Conscience abstained from all feverish minds
A whisper, a tickle, my effigy spit-roasted
Champagne and cake served, cremated and toasted.’
The nightmare, fresh-broken, to a dawn ablaze with light
To gain recollection is to lose all sense of regret
An empty crystal chalice rests tiredly atop a bedside table
In a room filled with fading dreams I think I’d rather forget.
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