Wednesday, December 31, 2008


When fear takes over and everything else fades into darkness, you wait.  Will you pass the test? 

Saturday, December 27, 2008



The parallel world.

i run down the street
wince like i just saw my mother bleed
scream like precious yesterday was all a dream
i pray for a miracle to ease this un-ending 
realm of harsh reality

i cry out
howl, shriek and yelp for medicine
to cure me of this agony 
to help me lie in tranquility
for otherwise this misery'll crack me 

Yet im not the apple of anyones eager eye.

As i gaze at these humans around me
I'm absorbing
realisation builds up
i envision gradually
THEY'RE ALL JUST LIKE ME.

Minty