Black as Pitch

The children of the world weep and the mother's ears have been plucked free by the gods of illusion.

February 28, 2005

A Knife in the Back is Worth Two in the Heart

I have loved a few people in my life. Some of them have loved me back, and some did not. Yet I am still standing alone, all aglow with what passion I've managed to hold onto, but still sitting in a dark corner.

And those that did love me, love never proved enough. No matter how intensely the fire in my eyes mingled with that in theirs, life always presented hurdles that they could not overcome.

I am a crumbling skeleton in the high school science class of life....

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