Tis not rot! No festering weeping sores, no pus, no ooze, no phlegm.
What it is! It's cancer! Self replicating incontrovertibly til the end.
Each reproduction a little less than the sum that was once the whole.
Tiny clones of emptiness digging the grave deeper as the weary ones console.
Let's hope the mourners will wear Black.
Do ghosts dream like the living do
Can vapour weave a veil of thoughts
like the livings unanswered hopes
reticent I wonder in the rendering
Where rendering is creation and not being broken down
into smaller and smaller echoes
Of what was before
Of what can never be again
Do ghosts dream at all.
For a while now, I have been thinking that it is absolutely time to grow up, time to put away my frilly skirts, my corsets and my big stompy boots and become the kind of adult that wears jeans and blouses and likes to shop, go to the gym and do brunch and to put the whole Goth thing behind me. Its been a very nice 11 years, and I have a lot of good and bad memories that I still enjoy to carry with me all the time. It has been about three years since I've attended a goth club or event, and I approached
You're a thief!
You steal from me
Damn you I want it back!
Like dancing with Melancholy
You leave me drained
you vampyric leech
could be better!
The reasons are many, the will is weak and so you succumb to assumptions and expectations demanded of you by the great unseen THEY!....Tea is Tea! Tea doesn't know that you drink it, taste it or prefer a certain kind... If TEA knew would it care?. .Music is music! Just as indifferent ! Created by one mind to share with another an interpretation of emotion and feeling. Music is heard, listened to and appreciated for what it is or it isn't. Music doesn't care if it's not heard! The person who created