Current Residence: Bristol, UK|
Favourite genre of music: Punk, Psychobilly, Hardcore, Acoustic, Folk
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Skin of choice: Flesh
Favourite cartoon character: Fry - Futurama
The GroundSo now I speak of land,The Ground by dakedoom
Of soil, of rock, of sand.
The grass atop, the worms below,
The trodding feet of those who go
Now let be known my wish,
To find a lovely fishy-fish,
But how when there's no river?
..might just drink and kill my liver..
summer came earlyAll the heat is directed at mesummer came early by liri-co-il
so i really can't blow off any steam
and i need to exhale, but it all
turns to water,
just like my knees are shaking right now.
Please stop mouthing shouts at me.
Earthly IntentionsAs I delivered this note to youEarthly Intentions by paleanticipation
I watched as life slipped
through cupping hands
that hold the world and precious few
that held the world as millions flew
back and forth
the grainy sand that fills the air
I asked the sun if it were true
I begged for pennance for a rose for you
Trickling there came a time
where love fell as rain
Clouds with golden linings
cracked in exploding melody
There were none left that knew
there were none that would ensue
for years of quicksilver
running ragged wings of Mercury
leave me wasted with cupping hands,
that only ask for rain