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standing slowly, rising higher to reach the full height of the life drawn upon your soul with a leaky fluorescent highlighter; the dripping ink flows to the base of your humanity with devastating recoil; tsunami strength waves of horror as actualization is realized and it is seen that nothing is real.

it flitters silent across the mind an insignificant thought lands behind a sleeping id slowly begins to sprout twitching consciousness buds winding tendrils wrap all reason prisoner to their grasp no thought can pass without regard from constant unyielding eyes unsleeping watch of wild daisies in an over-grown garden of shame weed and hoe to no avail the blossoms spread quite quickly deep roots unearth buried memories the cortex is corrupted obsession’s scent sickly sweet lures with false hop...

on the wall are dreams i've had framed in wood and behind glass some you'll find are lovely and bright others dark and cheerless every one magnificent like a gem polished under light look at these dreams and they disappear to think of them they become vivid as noon day sun but they are not for your eyes they are here for me

I was alive that is for certain. I remember it like yesterday. Was it yesterday? Days seem weeks, weeks seem years. I was happy. I think I remember... Do you know me? You look familiar, but maybe you're just a ghost.

Wrathful mourners storm the cathedral; raving obscenities gush from their lips. Palms raised high to the stained glass heavens searching for their savior. "God!" They shout, "Come out, come out!" Nothing is hidden, but blind are the eyes of the hideously unfaithful. An alter overtuned in frantic haste, the vulgar pilgrims startle clouds of doves ascending from the pavement. Yet, the peace has not been broken. It perches like Christ on the Cross waiting patiently to be noticed. Piteous goodbye...