Wicked Funhouse
post a comment | posted Nov 13
Oh, what a wicked funhouse, how its devices do deceive. Take a ride on "Minds Mangled Mirrors," and you too, will believe.
New Track! - Contest Entry
post a comment | posted Nov 12
Check out my new track - Sonic Doom (The Big Bang Remix)
Beautiful Death
1 comment | posted Oct 19
You, like the autumn leaves, are dying. Spectators gather to admire the beautiful colors.
Dream Support
3 comments | posted Sep 19
Lunar lantern burning bright, romancing rooftops, seducing light. Moonbeam mirrors bending rays, twisting prisms on halos blaze. Midnight's minx, nocturnal sun of night, brings days dusk on morrows kite. Kissing cresent, a lucent escort, a twilight satellite with dream support.
Angelina's Lullaby
2 comments | posted Sep 4
I'm proud to present my latest track, "Angelina's Lullaby." This song is a bit different from the rest of my tracks as I composed it for my daughter whom is expected to be born any day now. A lot of thought was put into this song with the intention of creating a soft, gentle, sleep inducing sound and rhythm.
@ver the Wire
post a comment | posted Aug 24
However heavy the hyper highway hurries, worries weight is wired in our wide area networks security support system of safety nets, backup cassettes cased in concrete closets, data deposits dumped behind firewalled framework...
Mr. Grown Up
post a comment | posted Aug 13
I know you feel me galloping around in your heart...'tis me, that little child, still finger painting art! I know you hear me when I tickle your ear..."Hey, Mr. Grown Up, you're still my favorite Crayon engineer!"
I am no longer I
2 comments | posted Aug 8
I write, wondering if I'm meant for writing, Fighting to find my purpose, I prefer this, to exist and transcend, to extend beyond the surface mist of daily routines between these organic machines, figurines, animated but not in reality, and this state of superficial mentality, originality is lost in this abyss of recursiveness gone berserk...
Microscopic Relatives
post a comment | posted Jul 29
I'm microscopic in this seemingly infinite universe where dust and sand are my inferior companions. Canyons swallow me as if I were a rain drop sent on rays from stars of the past. I am but a single element, belittled by that in which is beyond my reach. How could I be so arrogant to value myself over a lonesome blade of grass?...
Swallowed whole
6 comments | posted Jul 13
Her every word rides on the breath of disrespect and negativity,infecting me like a virus, it spreads, and slowly the life-force of my heart dims, swallowing my once optimistic nature into darkness. I come to a crawl, slithering like a snail, destined to the endless tortures of her well aimed daggers. I begin to think, that even death's speed would be kinder than enduring her heartless motions...