Month: May 2010

A Recollection of Dust, Ash and Other Greys…

Collecting dust, wind, and second-hand, pre-owned garbage bags…

Got myself one nice offer; a dog-headed god offered me a plastic bag with my head in! “In exchange” he grinned “I shall have some… TWENTY FIVE YEARS worth of memories!!!”… I couldn’t refuse such an offer, it was, literally, a no brainer; for my head, after all, was in the bag!!
So he handed me the bag, and took away the memories… I was happy, it was the first time I see me face to face! So I threw the head in the trash, and made me a nice plastic raincoat!!!

But it never rains here, not under his sight… in this endless desert, it will never rain… Not until you find your way back into this little cage of mine…

H.Q.
Sun 13:41
May the 16th 2010

:Edit: by H.Q.
Thu 23:52
May the 20th 2010

In the Absence of Light, We Learn to Un-See the Darkness…

I live through your hate, for I am the fathomless well where your secrets drown… I chain your blinded mind as I suck the nectar out of your poisonous dreams, playing the angel on the shoulders of your enemies and yours, reinforcing hostility with innocent negation, and watching hatred turn to fury…

I live through your rage, stepping over your anger and reaching closer to the softer fragile shell inside, I silence your cries of vengeance, but never kill the blood-lust, I leave you numb, addicted, aching for a shot of goodwill to tame the avenging animal within, I watch you beg, and mutely cry behind curtains of darkness …

I live through your tears, and with bare feet I walk onto the broken glass of your shattered heart, and as my blood unites with your remains, a new shape takes form, a hybrid heart moulds from your recycled soul, a wingless bird, scared of leaving his cage…

…and through your fear I’m immortalised, for I, The Fearless, now lead the blind…

H.Q.
17:11
05 May 2010

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