Die geheimen Tageb├╝cher von einer verderbten Existenz

Behind these gates you will hear my thoughts screaming like nerves under the sun and feel my emotion laughing to the empty ether.
Welcome Dear Wanderer, make yourself at home.
The road is long and tortuous and I hope you enjoy yourself.

Fraternally Yours,
Poison Creeper

Sunday, 15 July 2007

Scarlet drops fell on shower floor,
first they played with the hot water and then disappeared within it
I looked down and my legs where stained of my essence.
Vermillion thoughts in my head
and red water at my feet.
My nature bled and
my desires were leaking lust.

1 comment:

Odetta said...

You write very well.