Whispers of A Blue Moon

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Thursday, December 16, 2004

Queen of Hearts

I look down and see
A spot of red
And feel my heart
Is no longer beating but then
Why am I still alive?

Everything has changed and progressed
I alone have stagnated in a pond
Of turd and duckweed
Leaving me in the wake
Why am I still alive?

Better off dead to join
Them released from the pain of life
And from the chains of bitches
Double crossing mirrors
One tells you left one tells you right

Dance around the fire
And laugh at them humans
Their misery and pain
And see them kill each other
Come join the gathering
Where the night never ends
Light comes from the absence of darkness

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"My days have passed away, my thoughts are dissipated, tormenting my heart.
They have turned night into day,
and after darkness I hope for light again.
If I wait hell is my house, and I have
made my bed in darkness.
I have said to rottenness: thou art
my father; to worms, my mother and
my sister.
Where is now then my expectation,
and who considereth my patience?
All that I have shall go down into
the deepest pit: thinkest thou that there
at least I shall have rest?"

Job 17:11-16 dv.

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