30.10.99

río de la mente.


-----> stagnant.

a proper persuasion to impulsively imply
a spectacular lack of repercussions.

response. <------



i was put on a shelf
only kept to myself.
i forgot how to love
and forgot who i was.
but since i met you it's like
i'm learning all over again.
*(srsly?…c'mon.)

FINE!!

Horror heard from the howls of horns
slaying wind in the night.
Darkness descends deep in the dwellers
delusion to survive.
Yearning for the thirst of a thousand mens' tries
set aflame by the fire that which it burns to signify
we will all make it out alive.
we will all make it out alive.
we won't all make it out alive.
BETTER?!
*(meh.)





____stand before the iron gates
with will and wishes to escape
____long since forth you've settled here;
the place in which you have come to fear.
____beneath the vultures overhead;
the water source in a canyon bed
____leads the way back to your home
where you lay dreaming in repose.


friends and foes alike:
HOLD TIGHT!
currently, the writer of the storys' ending is taking a strike.
he will not stand for the characters lack of development.
he refuses the use of present-day relevance.
dream restlessly if you must
but sleep soundly in the trust
that the consecutive installment
will be complete by the coming dusk.



my voice has been 
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - .Ϙ.- - - -
                                     intercepted.




I GET IT, I GET IT !!!
you're untamable, you're unconventional, you are a force to be reckoned with.
a maverick; unfit to commit to feeble social politics.
so you forfeit to mimesis.

and i choose to have no part in it.