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Nocturnum's Delirium [userpic]
“Standard Routine”
by Nocturnum's Delirium (leycho_gaichow)
at October 6th, 2005 (12:08 am)

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I was the animal engraved.
So was the slow cut in the slate.
The others stair was so deranged.
Frightening and fearful of the stain.

The lisp is closing in to fast.
This bread and water might not last.
Inside for 80 sum odd years.
Frightening and fearful of my peers.

Fell it, it grows with a heart.
Fear it, it flows in the dark.
Bear it, the framed old days mistake
Mind it, won’t take away the shame.

Hollowed voices mingle in.
You can hear a pin drop on my skin.
Deep seeded imbue meant on the curb.
Throw peanuts. Kitty’s undisturbed.

Fell it, smelling of distress
.fear it, black and white old dress
Bear it, no forgiveness in a grave
Mind it, wont take away the shame

Flight pigs and little stars.
Metal encapsulated mars.
Medium mundane display.
Put down the lid and act the same.

Nocturnum's Delirium [userpic]
“Raw, hence thankful”
by Nocturnum's Delirium (leycho_gaichow)
at October 6th, 2005 (12:04 am)

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My stomach appears to be upset
I can not die jest this substance.
It’s wearing on me.
Disguised and discreet
Failing to breed.
This is all that you see.
In me.
My legs are angry with process.
I’m willing myself with a protest
It’s wearing on me.
Painful yet relieved
This is all that I see.
In me.

Nocturnum's Delirium [userpic]
“passive”
by Nocturnum's Delirium (leycho_gaichow)
at October 6th, 2005 (12:03 am)

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Alto I don’t know.
The clock is ticking on the wall.

Thesis moment, always looking more than they are.

Peaceful sleepy.
Never want to close your eyes.

Pealing off the edge of this earth.
Feel it pealing off the sun in the night.

Alto, I don’t know
The plume juice has slipped into wine.

I slip out of my own thoughts.
Peaceful times

Can I even hold the stress board bridge collapsing down on me.
Can I even hold your hand held tight gripping onto sanity.

Alto, I don’t know.
Why it’s all pushing on me

Nocturnum's Delirium [userpic]
Getting alone with gyratory
by Nocturnum's Delirium (leycho_gaichow)
at October 5th, 2005 (11:59 pm)

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I remind you
You have been worn

I am not the mediator

Now I can Saran wrap my clothe
And store in refrigerators.

My old flesh is worn
Sew up with golden yarn

Fill in all the craters

3 days and reborn

Shame on you
You think their is sources
Shame on you
Velvet gypsies on horses
Shame on you
I spit slander through curses
Shame on you
its all to keep living this lie

Shame on you
6 feet… in borshk stew


.I remind you
You have been warned

I am all that I promised

My bruised flesh is swollen
But I am the strongest you met

Two streets have walked dark seas
The feet melting in salt

Drink up all the juices

3 days and reborn

Shame on you
You think their is sources
Shame on you
Velvet gypsies on horses
Shame on you
I spit slander through curses
Shame on you
its all to keep living this lie

Shame on you
6 feet… in borshk stew

Nocturnum's Delirium [userpic]
Lucian
by Nocturnum's Delirium (leycho_gaichow)
at October 5th, 2005 (11:23 pm)

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Lucian,
Don’t fail us all

You’ll cry a river;
Until they fall

Lucian,
Don’t fear the fall

They’ll swim the river;
Till they fall

Lucian……. My love.
Lucian……. The lies
Lucian…… our hearts
………….. won’t stop.
Lucian ……..

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