"Art keeps the insane stable and makes the stable insane"
Twisty of Leaving Scars
When we were kids, nobody really tells us what life is all about. We just held our toys most of the time, waited for our fathers to come home so we can have that piece of chocolate or other stuff they bought for us. Nobody told us that there will be times that our lives […]
And Gods Must Fall Written on a particularly warm morning We are all manifestations of “God” – not in the visage of a deity, shepherd or vengeful specter. Rather, “God,” in this sense of the word, is the force which creates, and therefore, destroys. We all come from this “God” – an energy, a […]
Scorpion Blood With every drop of ichor spilled, their lungs fill with poison. Perhaps the reason for our union, Under the shadow of Mother Lilith, is the fact that our souls have been plagued with the same fate. One oracle proclaims sadism, while another praises masochism; yet the outstanding facts ring ever so desperately. […]
A wooden box hidden beneath my feet. A box with seven locks that has no keys. It’s covered with dust and burning ashes from the walls once torn inside my grey coloured room. A wooden box with hidden lies and truths. Children beds once stood where the box lies before their walls shook and their […]