Tuesday, January 31, 2012


a glimpse of the attic
through Dorian Grey's lowered blinds
just leave a message

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Beauty is skin deep
It's what's underneath that counts
Mona Lisa smile

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How to move forward
no master
no sense of control

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he crumbles apart
smiling blindly mutely
military man

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hazy, crazy eyes
welcome aboard my spaceship
and the heavens laugh

Wednesday, January 11, 2012


mass destructive art
hallowed, sterile wings of kings
a world upside down

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masters of war feign
disavowing the profane
whilst praising death art

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the art of death
glorious, 'awesome', thoughtless
the death of art

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no it's not misplaced
war machines and marbled halls
perfect harmony

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an airborne siren
lands with a silvery crash
the debonair wreck