Whispers, cries, screams

Now.
There is nothing more than this moment
Her hand in yours...

Kiss her!!! Do it now!!

You're no longer afraid....

Afraid to feel.

To fight.

To kick out against life.

To kiss.

To dream.

To leave home.

No longer afraid to fuck up, fall down, and forgive.

No longer afraid to die.

Scenery: Pt. I

Just pics I've taken at various times. I'll add more pics when I feel like it.

Don't Fuck With a Raptor

i bet you never thought that it would turn out this way.

sadly.

what we [ as humans ... i think ] tend to think...
is usually well , .....its usually wrong...
much like our perception
of time.

and our ability to prioritize.

now , you know.....
so that the following opportunity leads you to believe that you dont have to put yourself [OUT THERE ] like that.

because , eventualy ... you WILL end up getting hurt.

by someone like [ME]
you see , [WE] , and by [WE] i mean ... MY KIND.

[[[[[ not yours]]]]]
...we are the predators.

and while we lurk , and wait for just the right time ...
you drink from the rivier we built for you , and think it natural.

you feast on the lies we have prepared , and think it nutritious.

..... knowing not , that the nutrients can kill you.

we are the the meat eaters , that rip off chunks of your spine.

& you dont belong in this bunch ,
YOU are the leaf eaters , the long necks , that if , were so the case , you could use to your advantage.

[[[[ i think you hit my soft spot ]]]]
.... dont you know? .....

NEVER , Fuck with a raptor.

I don't feel like thinking of an interesting title

I launch my name at the water, at the sky, at the still glwing moon, and nothing changes.
I shout my name into the wind as loud as I can, and it flies right back at me.

Still nothing changes.

I send all my love,
Hatred,
Everything that I am,
All that I once was,
EVERY second f my life....

I SCREAM it into the dark void.

It hangs out there, in the violet ether,

Then it blows the FUCK away, like a cloud on a clear day, and still...

Nothing ever really changes.

To feel is to be human

I have no idea who the fuck I am,
But, I feel that thing that rages through the past
and bangs around your ribs
and closes on your heart like a vice...

One day you'll stop breathing too..