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Form poem 1White the marbled torso, limbless, headless, flawless. The outer son, frantic and incandescent. 'Time is the fire in which we burn', to wit: 'Not even your bones the end of time will see, since time chose of nothing it to make.' I grieve for human warmth and the life of the living. Uppsala... Thing of all Swedes... In the nameless chamber, I return to the marble. Not even an echo will survive.Form poem 1
by ~Unspeakable-Hastur
Ecclesiastes 1:8-10Ecclesiastes 1:8-10 (There are No Rules)Ecclesiastes 1:8-10
The tiles windowgossip air-filled sunrays through their precious grime, 'cause you ought to, through, see, see how he's watching you, and he bled for you and me and aren't you a naughty boy? (Not yet.)
Suntime, silly wet, waiting with a half-smile, yes we know it's hot out and genesis is (never) red, but she's sitting right across from me and I hate acrostic mysteries, (never) mention rosaries, we're only in this building 'cause I think that it's a Saturday and Sunday wasn't Holy Day, remember back to Living Day? His floating under-capit' 'T' lacks some of the severity I've come to
by ~Unspeakable-Hastur
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10-24-03For all my years You've been an example To me. Now it seems We're breaking apart Shattering into a pool of Blood Tears Laying at my feet Staining my steps I try to stay strong But I keep falling Soaked in pain, I can barely stand. Our house was once a home Now that home is falling away And all I can see is the rift, Cavernous, Its gaping presence threatening to Swallow us all Chew us up And spit us out In a thousand tiny pieces. I'd give anything For reassurance To have that guidance back again10-24-03
by ~SoftlyBeatenSoul
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- Current Residence: Canterbury
- Interests: Art,
- Favourite movie: Natural Born Killers, Cthulhu, Children of Men, The Big Lebowski, The Mothman Prophecies, Fate
- Favourite band or musician: The Darkest of the Hillside Thickets, Deathspell Omega, Emperor, Agalloch, NIN
- Favourite genre of music: Black Metal, Death Metal, Avant-Garde, Noise, Drone, Trip-Hop, Post-rock, Drum/Bass
- Favourite artist: Zdzislaw Beksinski, Francois Launet, Goya, Giger, Dali, Zi
- Favourite poet or writer: Charles Baudelaire, Howard Phillips Lovecraft, Umberto Eco, Neil Gaiman
- Operating System: Hatred
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp.
- Shell of choice: Blackbox Atonement
- Wallpaper of choice: Atonement (see deviations)
- Skin of choice: BlackJapan
- Favourite game: Black and White, Fable
- Favourite gaming platform: My Hate Machine
- Favourite cartoon character: Hexxus
- Personal Quote: 'Like I said...' 'Speaking of which...'
- Tools of the Trade: I need no tools, only hatred and endorphins.
- Email: 3hastur39@gmail.com
- MSN: 3hastur39@gmail.com
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No artist is ever morbid. The artist can express everything.
We can forgive a man for making a useful thing as long as he does not admire it. The only excuse for making a useless thing is that one admires it intensely.
All art is quite useless.
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