Forging of an art Hear the solids of revolution...

Clicking of the keys click, click, click..bringing everybody together with their nights in front of the screen and the tap, tap, tapping of the keys.

1memoirs of she » She is not a ghost but is far from living. She is just a memory yet her words will still twist and churn inside you inevitably getting warm and cozy. This is not a warning EXPERIMENTAL

3 Twinkle Twinkle Little Star Innocent lullabies retwisted into an eye opening as clear as the night sky

1 tainted youth Taking the swig of the bottle called life, half way there and the hallucinations are coming a calling

2Not another poem about life just another one of my ramblings on how life a story that you cant put down

1Blood drops of the sky As society takes its toll on nature and how the beauty slips right thru our hands

1Blind trust,dark future world's still turning yet the people just stop and dissolve[end of my writers block}

2Human Human nature and what its worth