mild visions sitting in the dark corners of shame strong options flying about in wild abandon demanding resentful attention no epiphany on the steep edge of nerves just constant and silent grating escalating the fatalistic complexion of old wounds seeping through the rotten bandage of sickening pretense rank blood-clots scream such fine expletives your curling toes may not cope with
which one is chosen..? dual visions of life and death opponents on the same board no coercion in choice neither works solo third option hides beneath the burning scales of judgment
live through life and death cut through the slices of pain even serrated wedges are better managed than large edifices
yes, far better to CRE8 options than swallow the superb crap that Life shoves just, who in hell said: there's only one way...
visions can be overturned*
S T, 9 July 2013
now, see here: have a jolly time, man.
irony: how we fear options, even when they gloriously exist!
sun-entry: "light of the moon"
live by the light of the moon
afore ye know it: without any ceremony you'll just nod off for good then, nicely they'll try to wash the death-stink off you and carry you off ... roll you in some rosed-up rags and maybe cover you in some splinters of wood dump you in some deep hole where they'll scatter some sad words over your sorry carcass saline petals, maybe and think of you once a year
hence: to live FULLY by the light of the moon.. gotta be worth living for
(fear not that that moon will shine on that patch of ground anyway :)