Doom on you demo Dick...
Rouge Warrior


Lovers and madmen have such seething brains,
Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend
More than cool reason ever comprehends.
The lunatic, the lover and the poet
Are of imagination all compact:
One sees more devils than vast hell can hold,
That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic,
Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt:
The poet's eye, in fine frenzy rolling,
Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven;
And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen
Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name.
Such tricks hath strong imagination,
That if it would but apprehend some joy,
It comprehends some bringer of that joy;
Or in the night, imagining some fear,
How easy is a bush supposed a bear
'A Midsummer Nights Dream' Billy Shakespeare
Coarse edged youth, the irish pendants string from their smiles
not yet plucked as to slacken the seams
and drag down the features of age,
no folds or creases from unkempt wear
eyes of tranquilty, crystalline-beads
no sign of despair in their hair, nor their hearts
but oh they have yet to be experienced and that makes aging so very worth it...ML circa2012
Doom on you demo Dick...
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i love this.Originally Posted by maniclion
Don't look back ~ You're not going that way!


Vanity found a place for me online to read Shakespeare from the original books. It's amazing. i'll get the link again n post it it's buried in my discs somplace cuz i'm between pcs.
Don't look back ~ You're not going that way!
you saw your life pass before your eyes
i watched your body twist in pain
rotten bodies, dead
leaking pussing limbs
seperated heads
smell the rotting death
degenerating flesh
mutilated after death
moulded decayed skin
decomposition
bodily disintigration
i took an axe to your head
chopping rotted flesh
brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull
blood drains from holes in your torso
i took your life from you
collapsed organs now rot and corrode
your empty body .. bloated
pus clots on discolored skin
lifeless abused remains
remains of you, nothing remains of you
once alive, now just a pile of flesh
decomposition
bodily disentigration
i took an axe to your head
chopping rotted flesh
brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull
blood drains from holes in your torso
i took your life from you
Still Alive.
The direction of the eye..so misleading,
The defection of the soul...nauseously quick,
I don't question our existence,
I just question our modern needs.
- Eddie Vedder -
"Garden"
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