sciocco patrocinando

ow yao dowin today? grrrreat ta, yao? Bostin ta! Listen me flowa, our betty's havin a do down the con club if yao and your jim fancy poppin' along? i heard she's had a new do un all!!! Anyhow, i'd best be off cocker, i've gotta get some cream for me fowrid... tara....

Wednesday, May 17, 2006

It's all a facade of a sham of a facade of a lie!!!!!! Woe is me and all that surrounds me!!!!!! Goodbye cruel world...Adieu...Adieu...Adieu...

See, i always knew i could be melodramatic, perhaps i could be the next Ian Mckellan, Christopher Lee or even, wait for it, the new Brian Blessed!? Or perhaps a poet? Lets have a crack...

There was a young man from Nantucket.....

no, no, that's for too lyrical and jovial...

Untitled (a modern-day poem in unconfined stanza)....

The final floundering remnants of the full moon's light begins to disappate as the dew-laden entrance becomes ajar, then; further still, the mighty oak creeks wearily upon it's decorated corpse to reveal the cavernous expanse within, and "whack!" the means of escape has disappeared in a spark of brimstone and fire. The silent, foul atmosphere and the ominous sheer faces imposing upon an already weaken heart begin to apply pressure that is difficult to bare.
The mountainous tiers of blinding white which dominate the space in an tyranny of claustrophobic oppression against which few have survived unaltered...


you know, this is well difficult, i havent got the time to carry on so i'll leave it there for now!!! The present and past become so blurred...horrible!!!

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