Liquis's profile

  I am a punk I’m caught in a thousand ties You so deserve better That was hard to say Then I remember how I act without even thinking twice And you know it makes it so much more difficult when you’re being nice I don’t get it, I don’t get it, come on this sucks… When I broke up with you I didn’t know what to do Its kinda like now I knew you were the one on the higher ground Every day is different Like the changing of the weather When I think its gon...

There is the world, and there are the roots of the world. Some are dead, pulling the world down, and some are its only whim of survival. In the 8th Century BC, two cloak-and-dagger guilds hold each other in a keen squint through the workings of Greece, and ultimately its two rival cities, Sparta and Athens. When a trained assassin cannot bear the flare of war between his countries, his very love being stolen away by such, he sulks beneath an insecure past, fortifying himself as a Tattooist w...

Broken A poem Dusk slays the day and bleeds shadows over timeless faces breathing dismay Stone paths static in cracks where the blood pours in - an intricate bath; to drink succeeds in sin. Harrowed hearts are broken in parts where luster absorbs the pain of a thousand flouted swords. And to what gain - Escape is brother to what shade upon which you’ll disobey, and off the dew of three hundred dawning’s, glints whisper truth alas towards the hinge where breaks the gate Eyes slit and shrink yo...

Bold, No Periods A poem of incessant change The thoughts here lain scorch the sun of tomorrows day when we say in vain what will be brought before, in our grasp, but its an empty claim. The bread and wine of the hero of time are taken in crime to a document signed by a hand that’s no larger in size than the clean of mine, and visibility shows it’s a shaded contradiction, an illusive thing with an oxymoron lip ring So we sting Everyone out of cord, even if it’s not their thing, who bites when...