Monthly Archives: February 2015


Here, my friend
Come with me
To the tainted land
Where demons run free

This is my world,
My hopes, my dreams,
Covered in mold,
But it’s dear to me

Turn around,
There’s someone there
Writhing limbs
And twisted hair
My own dome
For none to share?
Oh dear, I’m in
Paranoia’s lair!

Why do you flinch,
Come back to me!
I am fine, I promise,
Just wait and see!

No! Give me time
I must explain

Stop running.
I’ll kill you, smash you,
Tear you, hurt you
Burn you, slice you,
Remove everything from inside you.


‘Have I been to higher dimensions? Yes. You wanna travel there? Sure. But I can’t tell you how.’
‘Why not?’
‘You know how sometimes you’re dreaming, then you realize you’re dreaming and then you take control of that dream?’
‘That’s what it’s like. I can only Tell you, but when you fall asleep and start dreaming, you’re all on your own. Sometimes you don’t even realize you’re dreaming, and sometimes you wake up thinking you’d actually experienced all that stuff’
‘What are you getting at, exactly?’
‘That you’ll know what to do once you wake up from this life, and that’s as much as I can tell you. You need to realize and wake up, all by yourself.’



Pull and trouble my soul
On a crystal night
These silent creeping fears

As the widow lights
These candles with her tears

Evil in the soul, stay, rot, don’t show
But the forked tongue licks the sky
Hiding in the shame of the light and rain,
These demons run afree

Fight the voice that preaches loud in your ear,
Turn in and feel the sear
Blinding light brings numb of sight
But in this blindness everything’s clear

Fright of mine is fuel to the taunting flames
As in myself I run away.
Abandon hope and cast aside thought,
Succumb to the overwhelming seed of dark

We touch the stars
Through windows of time and years of space,
This body has gone to waste

Unburden my being
Pray, unhinge the gates of pain!
Bathe me in its numbing grip
In its totality I seek escape



Everytime the rain falls,
don’t feel sorry for the sun
Cos there’s always a good reason,
behind every storm



I spoke a thousand lies,
I conjured manytakes.
Forgive my wandering eyes,
The sights that brought me bliss.
I know this coffin’s nice,
But I’ll never rest in peace.