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Children of the Night

You who dance with a stranger’s hand,Who whisper with the echoes of a chained controlled memoryWho scream with the walled passion of a fading, riddled dreamYou who is forgotten by those who is supposed to love, cherish and hold you,Who is attacked by those who pretend to protect, love, care and cherish you,whether mental or… Read more »

The Salesman

Not too busy, I hope. Hey YOU.Welcome to the world of dreams, fantasies and a distorted reality!The world of the TV tube, your mind and your fantasy.Where game shows let you win prizes beyond your financial dreams.Where moneymakers lose millions in thirty seconds,or make five time more, so it seems. Maybe a present for your… Read more »

Art

He picks his brush up, remembering what was taught.He finds his imagination to begin creative thought,He pauses, staring at the white below;He waits until the rooms within begins to flow.Then, like a man controlled,unthinking with body and soul,from mind to paper he begins to trace,the painting that thinks, the painting that talks.For in his junk… Read more »