Sunday, February 06, 2005

Schism

Factual

Meeting the bass player seemed to have gone well. We will head in the studio soon and tryout the new line up.

Insight

~ She was so strong. When I locked eyes with her, focused on the dark. Her pupils opened, letting in the light, showing me the void.
I recall a thousand angles and being lost, and if time were a way out, it was wrapped around itself. I tried but I couldn't feel her, not in way that would help shed my skin. Not in anyway that would save me.
and she loved the fear, the careful traveler. I was afraid of pain, and she held a dagger. Left the skin intact but a tear in your soul. It is my fate to be a prisoner, I am not the daring and she'll smile because I am weak, she'll smirk because i'm on the ground half dead.
I enjoy the attention, she enjoys the pain. When her fun is over, she'll cry again.
j.w.

~ a lapse in judgement has brought you in. What is to become is already determined. struggle for naught my friend. Through a city, my hopes dim against the backlit screen of a recurring play. You nightmare reveals the end is near. I have suffered, given in. I have loved and hated.
j.w.

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