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Two and two, waiting...
Solar child will arrive soon
This gold, crackling beneath
Floodlights in the sky

New presence pulls the words
Right out of our mouths
Disappear into ashes
And sink beneath the falling heavens

When we come back around
This will all be over
I am so glad these end times of mine
Will be spent with you

And as the star comes out
These hands will come down
And we will step into the light together
Unearthed – into foreign soil
Bound by a red string
+spun by spectres

These breakneck signals...
       [...they fall away on outsiders]
You, rogue blot to paper
Diaphlegmatic/corrupt
Punishing; are these barriers
       (Audience’s penance)
“Jaws of life”: unsuccessful

Call sign RADAR:Agonist – (parasiteofcontinuum?)
       Too weak... force shutdown...

//CraftDELUGE
Act One: “Angel’s body, demon’s mind”
       Pick parts from offspring,
       Follow in their
              baby steps

14... comatose
Arms thrash beneath their skin
01010100-01001000-01001001-01001110-01001011
      ‘Mid the pandemonium of medicines

Bound by a red string
+spun by spectres
This “curse”, hanging o’er her shoulder
       Blackout pact DEADLINE(?)
-It has to happen soon-
              :CIRCUITINTERRUPTION
one of two//end
Shackles made of blood...

[and they sleep for now]

       “...free at last...”
Mature Content Filter is On
(Contains: strong language and ideologically sensitive material)
Only the sickest and most evil minds

Could ever devise such torture and then

Pass it off as “research”. You bastards.

This is not something we needed nor

Wanted to know. Used in obscurity, your

“research” gathers dust elsewhere. And

It will not save you when He comes calling.
With veins from Sol, I descend
And drown myself in the scarlet void
Phobic decoy, tissue tectonics
Temporal students elaborating on the second hands
Spectral telescope attenuation
Hurricane of irons, suffocated by communion
Broken sluice, the eyewash stings
Walls eavesdrop incumbent mass

[This twist of the hand... brings me home
Watching... as pieces of my past follow me
As I come crashing down - - into the endless well...]
Mature Content Filter is On
(Contains: violence/gore)
It’s been a year since you left
What the fuck happened?!
Don’t act like you’re innocent
When I don’t have the strength
To care anymore
I knew the man from before...
False punishment (I didn’t do it!)
Consumed in the pyre
Through their eyes, you are the enemy
Encased in rot, HOW?!
HOW DID WE LET IT GET THIS BAD?!
Into thin air, pulsing casket
A new... new breed?
I know something you don’t know
Get out... while you still can (SAVE YOURSELF!!!)

RUN! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!
RUN! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!
Before it’s too late...

Put me through hell
Groaning, thick like tar
Follow the tubes, follow the...
OH GOD!
Bodies, buried beneath the hive

Ah...

Itchy... itchy... itchy...
Itchy... itchy... itchy...
Itchy... itchy... itchy...
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Sithu Aye
  • Reading: IHNMAIMS - Harlan Ellison
  • Playing: Borderlands 2
  • Eating: Pizza
  • Drinking: Pepsi
This Piece-A-Week thing's goin' pretty well, if I say so myself. 
You may also notice I'm putting up other bits too. 
I've been writing pieces with my friend Sam too, on a variety of different subjects.
I'm going to be posting another one up in a few days; fair warning, though: it's written in a two-layer cipher.
Transposition, then full-on scramble. 
It may LOOK like random letters, but it does actually say something.
Be prepared.

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Josef Kirby
Artist | Hobbyist | Literature
United Kingdom
There's not a lot to say about me.

I'm a writer, musician and part-time screw-up.

I'm 20 years of age, with a taste for the odd, the unknown, the creepy and the downright fucked-up.

Should you get to know me, I'll be the best friend you never met.

There's not a lot to say about me.

Current Residence: Earth, idiot.
Favourite genre of music: Anything odd and inspired, really.
Favourite style of art: Macabre, sketchy, rough, stressed.
MP3 player of choice: My phone.
Favourite cartoon character: The oh-so-lovable stickman. :3
Personal Quote: Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion between supposed lovers.
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BlackBowfin Featured By Owner Feb 25, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks, man.  :)
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DEADMEAT15 Featured By Owner Feb 21, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Not a problem, sweetheart.
I fucking love the way you write. :heart:
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SheDares Featured By Owner Feb 21, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you :huggle: Seems to be the only way things make sense right now...
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DEADMEAT15 Featured By Owner Feb 21, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
I understand, dear.
That's why I write how I do too.
:huggle:
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BlackBowfin Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Hey Josef.  Thank you for the watch and fave.  :)
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DEADMEAT15 Featured By Owner Feb 21, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Not a problem, Mr. Bowfin. Your pieces are like music to my ears.
:love:
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BlackBowfin Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Hey bud, thanks- much appreciated.  :highfive:
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DEADMEAT15 Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Not a problem, good sir :meow:
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scheherazades Featured By Owner Feb 18, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
thanks for the watch!~
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