Fatal Hope

The day of my death will be the most peaceful day of my life…

Death; without death

Some deaths do not carry the peace of fatality…

Sins Inherited Gifts

I inherited my saintliness from my sins regret

I earned my sins with my heart’s best intentions

I burnt my heart in aid of my sins repent

So never do I need regret anything but regrets

Lies

“I didn’t lie, I merely gave you the truth that best fit your ideals
For my truth is toxic to all but me, so I know better to lie!”

Inappropriate Humour Pt2

You start talking to an old acquaintance, the impression you are not positively minded is evident; she moves the nearest sharp object away from you with the words “I think I’ll keep this over here”

You laugh…

If the implication is not clear, read a blog about fluffy bunnies!

When it’s time to quit?!

Move over buddy, we need to make room for someone that matters

But if I move over anymore I’ll fall off the edge

Do we look like we care, anyway; what’s a bit more damage from the fall going to do, you look like crap already

Ugly Truth in the Heart of Beauty

In the dark arts of love, life and happiness the man is a mere fool

The women a God for whom men will do anything to earn her favour

The heart a set of shackles to bind us to the game

Logic and wisdom a prisoner condenmed to loves burning torture

A Saint’s Reward

If only saints won awards!

Acceptance of self destruction

The liberation from the standards of living by the acceptance that you are capable of ending your own life

The power that sets our fate into the hands we own instead of the expectations of those that would cause us harm

Just beware the lure of temptation on a bad day from hell as our own thoughts may lead to betray us with fatal results

I’m something for sure!

I’m devilishly something which I admit in droves and would love to change

If only folks could tell what that ‘something’ is instead of buying up lynch mob supplies