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I am Curious and MorbidI am curious and morbid
I wonder what dragons really look like
I hear owls chorusing in wild glory outside
I see brambles, broom and gorse in bloom
I want to be pain-free and wise
I am curious and morbid
I pretend that I feel well
I feel happy that the dead stay dead
I touch the coarse weave of reality
I worry about the happiness of my children
I cry when I am in too much pain
I am curious and morbid
I understand that the dead are not dead
I say that God is unconditional love
I dream of living different lives
I try to draw what I see
I hope to die painlessly
I am curious and morbid
Living and LovingThere's no advice
That I can give
To help you love
To help you live
I'm at low ebb
The pain's devoured
My hopes and dreams
Leaving me soured
My rancid knees
And painful back
Leave me alone
Cut me some slack
To live and to love
It seems so clear
To live just keep on
To love just look
Around and see
What lies quite near
And pleases thee
Adds up to be
The truest thing
That I can see
But I am tired
In pain I'm mired
I cannot give
The truth I live.
Pain FoolI am pain fool
I am pain full
I am filled with pain
Leaping and dancing
Jumping and prancing
Light as a wave of air
Living life to the full without care
The parasite has grown
Larger than it's host
I never invited it in
Life passes by
On the other side of the glass
Eroded I'm propped in my chair
Eaten out by termite pain
I lie in bed
With heavy head
And watch the days tick by
Pain has invaded my life
It's having a whale of a time
Partying in my body
Pain gate-crashed my party
I have been pain fool
For many years now.
SadnessSitting in my bubble
Coccooned within my rubble
Of make-shift, busy-ness
These words are satisfying
But it's not gratifying
To know my life has come
Sometimes the optimism
Erodes the dereliction
And I begin to feel some hope
Inside this battered flesh
These moods they do not mesh
From love of life, contentment,
Straight to woe
Like a ship of souls full sail
It seems we never fail
To get fair winds that quickly turn
The reeking blood, the vicious pain,
The sadness overwhelms again
We smile and laugh but deep inside
An aching void cannot be filled
By stuff material
Thank God my Friends are always
The Witherspoon VampireLittle Jenny Witherspoon
The sickly weak vampire
Likes to suck the life from you
To lift her mood up higher
She has two cats
They won't last long
She'll suck their health
To keep her strong
Like a leech she battens on
She always takes her toll
She won't take blood; no, it's not "nice"
She feebly drains your soul
She takes it, tiny sip by sip
Complaining all the while
Of just how badly off she is
How she needs you to make her smile
Honest, evil, blood-intented
But little Jenny Witherspoon
Is chiding and discontented
And as you tire, sicken and fade
Because she's siphoning your spirit
She'll give a peevish pout and whine
"I give so much, why not repay it?"
Psychic Vampires - SummaryThe psychic vampire will never give freely. They will only give emotionally or materially if they can get something that they value in return: power over another person; money; goods; or praise.
The psychic vampire will always see themselves as the victim, no matter what atrocity they have committed.
The psychic vampire is endlessly self-pitying and craves the sympathy of others, while frequently asserting that they never complain.
The psychic vampire rarely, if ever, says "thank you" to anybody.
The psychic vampire rarely creates something original or unique, preferring to steal ideas from others and claim them as their own.
The psychic vampire is stingy or mean emotionally and financially. Do not look for emotional support or financial support from the psychic vampire. Their words of sympathy are begrudgingly given and hollow, and they always feel that they are worse off than you. They will often ignore any complaints that you ha
Letter to the FiveTo five of you whose travels crossed with mine:
I miss you with a brother's love that time
Could hardly wear away. Though half a year
Has passed, I took from Paul and held you dear
In interceding often for your faith.
I trust both peace and growth have taken place
As proof of faithfulness: He heard my plea
And gave you grace far more than we can see.
I write this to you now as I have prayed,
Convicted by the Spirit, I was swayed
To give you words to take into your heart,
Two exhortations I should now impart.
The first, to seek to prove your faith is real
And genuine, to never lag in zeal.
In trials and in living day to day,
Prioritize his straight and narrow way.
Please recognize that those He holds in love
He (all the more) will strive to truly prove
A faithful heart, a humble, forthright soul.
Adding to his mind is not the goal,
(For what is there the Father does not know
Or darkness that His light could never show?)
But realize the proof's for us, we're thick
At times, forgetting th
BloodBreathe in deep and hold your ground,
take the quiet – there is no sound.
Choke the clatter and let it drown,
breathe in deep and hold it there,
and know your feelings come unbound.
It washes with you like a flood,
brings you up on ghostly wings!
Your heart, it beats to the Gallow-God’s drum,
your mind it flies in the blackest eye.
Scream a scream of health and kenning,
your soul shakes in your chest and coos to be free.
You are the world in which you live,
the soul in which gods breathe their first and last,
you are the ship in which the times have sailed,
and you are the barrow in which Wyrd makes merry.
See the flesh upon your bone,
like Sky stretched over Earth,
feel the blood beneath the sheath.
Lines like rivers throb within pale skin,
and below your ground there runs the reddening stream.
Life laughs within you,
for you are your yesterdays,
and you are your morrows,
the lie is in the now
for the Norn’s thread is ever spinning,
and you with it are carried like t
Mejor motivo para cumplir sueniosNo hay nada por lo que capitular
mejor motivo para cumplir sueños
olvida separar con tanto celo
mundo onírico de realidad
Esta es la auténtica verdad que habita
en ese vendaval que es el misterio
que tanto golpea tu mundo interno
y que la mente viva solicita
Se puede ver la energía
que con cada paso muestra
la pasión que te engalana
con tan fogosa ironía
Deja ya de maldecir
tus sueños inacabados
con un poco de soberbia
aun los puedes conseguir
Escribo esto porque creo en los sueños
mejor motivo para perseguirlos
de las derrotas habiendo aprendido
creo en esos que cumplimos despiertos
Sin duda la magia verdades cuenta
y los secretos son los semilleros
de los mil deseos y desesperos
que a los corazones inquietos tientan
Kik Bedun-e Sagکیک بدون سگ
گر هیچ سگ نه اینجاست
چرا نفوس کیــــــک داره
هوا هیچ ابر نـــــــــــداره
چرا مه الود اســــــــــــت
گر زنبور اینجا نـــــپریده
چــــــــرا هوا وزوز داره
Self-predeterminedA portal to past has opened
A sort of opposite to a tunnel
A parallel dimension, a channel
Through which messages vent
A word about you
A word about me
A word of truth
The honest truth
The hidden truth
The defect to the enemy
Dead forever to see
Fixed for eternity
A found identity
A lost security
After LifeAfter life (Ballad)
Continuous gentle falling,
Calm velvety feeling,
Fine voices from around calling,
Darkness seemingly everywhere,
Warm and well comforting,
Loss of every thought and care,
Echo of a soft ring.
But when the darkness turns sharp and bright,
The velvet feels wetter,
Space will seem rather strange and tight,
Would leaving be better?
The voices have become so loud,
As if in a giant storm cloud,
Yet, you’ll hear people sing.
pray into my collarbone
let your snake tongue slither
with the syllables.
i wish for soft-chested nights,
and the trickle of champagne down crystal glass.
poppy-lips, lull me to sleep,
nurse my coiling tongue with yours;
tap my scalp like a silent drum,
and wind my hair in between your fingers
like broken guitar strings.
(serenade me with the buzz of pollen in your kiss.)
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