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The letter to Naiveté, It's fettered in the ablutions of life, wherein one leaves their soul to drain through crystal clear water, that the choking starts. But that's not because your in the opposite of Existence. Rather, I think it's a part of the ebb an...

Hello dear friend of mine,   I am still looking towards the end of time   The twists and turns that Bend,   The whispered words I defend   I want to find   Find   I will tear through heaven   And the hell within   My own heart, seven  ...

I sit here to write this memoir,   While rain chills my veins, my eyes cast across the ocean’s length. What adventures await in that mist of unknown, or tragedies blot its horizon.   What treasures shall I dig up with you, what sights I see whilst we sta...

My Dreams for Color   I feel like I am dreaming with my eyes completely color blind,   Like I am nothing more than weak and tired,   My mind and heart trying to find time to unwind,   My soul full of taken opportunities that are retired,      ...

I don’t know what else I have to say; it all seems to stay the same. There’s a mess in mind and it all seems to be a play another reason I should just say that I should stay; away.   Is it wrong that I struggle more, at the thought of losing you, then losin...

I’m gunna be honest with you all.   I’ve come to a realization that I can’t coincide with my fall. A broken verse with mismatched numbers, and lost choruses of spoken words, that I do not believe. Well I wish I didn’t believe.   Sometimes in life we want...

I recently met a woman, metaphorically speaking.   I haven’t seen her since I hid her away in the basement, locked the door and began her defacement, because I wanted to hide her from reacting to my pain with her sickly fangs and demonic veins. But I know t...

This is a place of work, with a smoldering forge and tempering stones of strings, A workshop within my heart. When a string becomes weathered it is ground and rewound, when they break the ends are melted back together and welded, and when they grow old, they a...

I can’t help to reminisce while I sit alone in the dark, the sound of chaos muted by the gentle river of thoughts. Its was provocative and was nostalgic, like long weekends outside as a child. Where was my worries then, because they have come anew. If I wait l...

I just need to be honest with myself and everything; I am not okay and I will never be. And the worst part is that I am entirely convinced that the universe does not care. That everyone around me is to busy to give me a few minutes of the attention, that the p...

I thought of poem today, one that suffers in my heart and burns a hole in my brain. It’s sad in a way, but a beautiful approach to the writhing suffering of man in his world. For this man who stumbles unforgiven by himself into the meadows of life knows of his...

Let me ask, what placates your mind more than knowing your right?   What placates your mind more then knowing you were right?   As I walk through tired hells of mine within red nights.       Firelight; of a hearth warmth with home and story. I ask ...

I wish to tell you of a friend that I once had and the deepest lesson he taught me. Never did it seem so prevalent then now, when all seems lost. You see Will never seemed oft far from the world. While many of us sought the future and what our careers held, yo...

I looked upon the island of Alechor and its cluttering of buildings molded and built within its jungle and jagged cliffs. The base was nestled protectively along the shores and ready-primed in the ideal spot to look outwards to the east. Even tired, I felt my ...

My offices were more luxurious than I had thought they would be. Being the Senior Engineerof a T1 required much more space than I was used to. But to be fair, I hadn’t ever been able to findout. A couch lined the immediate wall beside the door in the main offi...

The time leading up to the field operation seemed to stretch and shorten in waves, I would find myself busy, and time would slow, but in those moments, I had to myself; I found that time seemed to run faster than I could think. I wasn’t even sure of my respons...

I can feel the shivered and shallow depths of the ice capped waters that I rest in. The gentle ripples left by the slow-moving islands of frozen death that awaits those caught in their grasps. A floating abyss of quiet and ear shattering silence. Its in these ...

It’s the painful writhing of the necrosis This Night , the blood pulsing like a drowning arachnid, that wakes me up. The soft divine light that sheds away its light exacerbating the affliction further, but there’s a familiar storm like energy that moves with i...

Sam – do you know what it is like to feel pain, from the loss of love never gained?   Muse – What do you mean?   Sam – It must be nice to live where others have framed your being. I was stricken and thrown from my people, and then yours, long ago.   M...

When the crown rests upon pearl, to see the dragon’s future, and evil rests before the crowns hand, like thorns in his death time will be spent and kept. For the dragon’s rider must meet fire to the flame of her destiny.’ Those were the words that were emblazo...