TheMasterASD's blog: "Drift Away"

Sweet screams of sanguine dreams suffering whole within my soul. Crimson tears wept over the years, tearing the flesh, taking its toll. Emotionless masks, forever it lasts, never tossed, playing the role. Filling a niche of darkest pitch, my inky heart of blackest coal. Who the hell knows all the cares all the woes of all those around. Their lives a blink, a chain, a link, an ebon gem tossed to the ground. Never missed, no longer loved, off the list, gone without a sound. Such broken hearts, such beaten hopes, chained alone, for all time bound. Pure pain sings bright to agonies succulent delight, the lights now dim and dark. Free to fear lifes unyielding veneer, year after year, till death leaves his mark. When the thread ends and the bulb flickers out, formless forevermore in pit or park. Asleep it seems in wicked dreams unraveling at the streams realization now stark. L8r T

I saw this on one of my friends blogs and just had to share it. A very powerful message. Your presence is a present to the world. You are unique and one of a kind. Your life can be what you want it to be. Take the days just one at a time. Count your blessings, not your troubles. You will make it through whatever comes along. Within you are so many answers. Understand, have courage, be strong. Do not put limits on yourself. So many dreams are waiting to be realized. Decisions are too important to leave to chance. Reach for your peak, your goal, your prize. Nothing wastes more energy than worrying. The longer one carries a problem, the heavier it gets. Do not take things too seriously. Live a life of serenity, not a life of regrets. Remember that a little love goes a long way. Remember that a lot… goes forever. Remember that friendship is a wise investment. Lifes treasures are people… together. Realize that it is never too late. Do ordinary things in an extraordinary way. Have health and hope and happiness. Take the time to wish upon a star. And do not ever forget… for even a day… how very SPECIAL you are. ~Collin McCarty~ L8r T

Alone I sit in a sea of unseeing zombies with fists clenched tight on harassment, hatred and handfuls of credit. Brains of mush with ideas of mash, where happiness means loads of cash, all to heed an undying need to instantly feed every whimper and whim with no thoughts at all of what troubles may fall when lifes call changes her tune. Destined to walk and continually balk at anything unique, gawking the freaks, seeking only to stay at bay and pay droves to remain that way. Violence thrown, in loves name grown, with no care to whats fair where true love is no longer shown, no longer known. To the bone I weep. Lifes losses so steep. Loves losses so deep. To keep a watchful eye and try to keep loves embrace alive or the world as a whole will die, will not survive, where everyones life becomes the lie. I cry. L8r T

Darkness surrounds and penetrates. Thoughts on fire, the soul vibrates. With cascading scarlet images, the demon wakes. The night, so still, chilled, the light no longer spilled onto the streets and alleys traversed as predator for prey. Stifled desire grows, now knows no bounds, found caged no more and free to slay. The rage, the hunger, no longer hidden, out from under as twinkle and color traces the way to sating play. Quiet, brisk, not a sound, stealthy, hunting, ravenous bloodlust will strike down. Behind so quiet, coiled tight to strike, approaching prey oblivious to impending oblivions sway. A smile grows, a heart soars, the rush uproarious and here to stay. Attack attack, bones crack, crimson splats as screaming fades quickly away. The body spent, the chalice of such wanton destruction in sultry sanguine pools lay, broken and bloody, a simple small price to pay. Hunger abated, soul sated, heart fated, rejoicing in death to yet again play another day. T

Within this pit of pitch I sit. No one near, none else here. Dark and dank, cold and crying, my soul, a hole, desolate and dying. Shouting out all about, silence echos drowning out the memories of a life and love now lost and alone. No light, no sight, only ebony black embracing tight. To slumber and slip away, forever giving sway to fates unflinching might. Sanguine drips, painful grips, ironic quips trips crashing thru my mind. I shall stay and play and pray that deaths comforting warmth is kind and never gone.

The sting no longer sings within my flesh. I lay and lie and embrace the fates. The dark, the chill, like a blanket, surrounds and penetrates as anguish and angst give way to crimson slumber. My mind, calming. My heart, slowing. My soul, giggles as rivulettes drip my sanguine sins away. Found I am within ebony pitch, cradled and cold, dreaming of darkest delights, as life sails on and my soul smiles its rejoicing of deaths comforting embrace. L8r, T