poetry Our Poem: Hole’s Blessing 23 May 2019 Fled under the stale grounds sunlight Brightly piercing every inch of lonesome wood As if the foundation wished to stay persecuted under such might the tiny specs of grains fled…
An Echos Chord An Echo’s Chord #10 22 May 2019 Her Voice Still Spoke this darn engine revs up vigorously against the concrete shambles keeping it from terminal velocity. How blissful it must feel reaching a state of untouchable madness;…
Untitled Whispers Untitled Whispers #5 21 May 2019 " Will they ever see outside the world's strict frames?With two pieces, blind bats could too"-unknown
poetry Distant Blood 21 May 2019 "Had anyone believe their life purewould not only corrupt wishes remain?-3ntxra Distant Blood There has to be some mistake doesn't there? We knew the empty vessel treats just the same…
poetry L / Ht 20 May 2019 "As fallen, our hands must seek salvation from reaching for the stars;else our debt should fall inside our heart"-3ntxra No deep, bountiful skin could tellNo soft, delicate fibers would helpNo…
poetry It’s alright 19 May 2019 You have only started you journey haven't you my dear?If only inside of this calm,serene, space of empty darkness you have comforted for almost all of your existence would cease…
poetry Our Poem: Just Leather 18 May 2019 When they spoke I could hear only their distant tense framesshaking the moment someone dance expose their open, gnashing flesh Stay away from me rotten, ignorant soulsYee body has no…
Music Analysis Broken Eye’s of Judgment: Hello Dystopia Analysis 16 May 201917 May 2019 Innocent Roots We all have a knack for creating chaos don't we?Festering inside our skin at a young age, disorder and creativity became warm cousins, as we all experienced the…
An Echos Chord An Echo’s Chord #9 16 May 2019 Hmm, I seem to have lost the log file . . . . . . . Why does every single mirror seem keen on breaking it's reflection?Just accept yourself dear…
Untitled Whispers Untitled Whispers #4 15 May 2019 "Why do you think the world's drunk on relationships or physical contact?Because they seek something flesh doesn't have . . . True LoveSo they scatter the world in search of…