~San-Chewie
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To Proselytizers at LargeKeep your judgmental, supplemental deities at bay. I will keep no god as my own, Be he omnipotent or she omniscient.To Proselytizers at Large
Do not knock on my door and barter for my soul, Playing my lust against my guilt, My greed against my love, Because I have seen your doomsday dreams: The seating on your salvation bus is pretty scarce First come first serve and I've lost the game, Came into the world with no angel to my name,
Weighing me down with a destiny, a birthright. My parents burned my bridges for me; I have a boat of science and hope,
No guarantees, But that'll go pre
by ~San-Chewie
StarI want to devour you, Rend your body with my teeth and tongue and spit you out, Kiss you with your blood on my lips, On my tongue, then yours. I want to take your dying breath into my own lungs and exhale it into the world anew, Wholly anew, With your soul shivered into a thousand shining particles, Glass an diamond detritus, To provide the light for a hundred dying stars. You are my dying star. I will snuff you out, feel the fission collapse around me, Cold like your blood never was (never will be, once I bring it into myself, for I have fire at the core, I aStar
by ~San-Chewie
WaterfallI will write you a waterfall, A wretched torrent of careening vivid froth, Full of the eroding boulders of your objections And wriggling, leaping similes, Like salmon surging forth to your heart.Waterfall
Of course, you heart won, the water would rush on, From waterfall to river and a wider, deeper berth. There the boulders are sand, And green things lurk in the depths for all to see (But none to catch).
Like all rivers this one trails to the sea, You would see the sea as I see it now, A silk-and-sapphire background For my youthful machinations and my elderly a
by ~San-Chewie
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- Current Residence: Florida
- Interests: Oh so many things, it makes me wonder/ How they could belong to me
- Favourite movie: Hitchhiker's Guide
- Favourite band or musician: Apocalyptica or the Beatles
- Favourite genre of music: Most 'bout everything.
- Favourite poet or writer: Oscar Wilde
- Shell of choice: Scallop. <3
- Favourite cartoon character: Captain Planet (He's our hero...)
- Personal Quote: "Oh my god, I'm Satan!"
- Tools of the Trade: Paper. Pen. Ink.
- Email: Lint_wraith@hotmail.com
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