A Space for Reflections and Musings
The rep crossed the fiftieth mark and I let out a grunt. My aim is to reach sixty today. I am listening to Maynard Keenan repeat "Pushing me" all over again and again. I can feel the strain in my arms; the muscles contracting, wailing to not be put in that position, but I tell... Continue Reading →
You! I challenge you to your wits! If not your wits, then I challenge your speech, And if you will not speak, I won’t too; For I shall challenge your silence instead, Watch you bequeath your glory to me And rise: a better spectre of myself. I swindle and I speak with flatulence, Unwavering avarice... Continue Reading →
"Thou disgust me, sire," - Finally spake the judge, His eyes raging with fire, Yet the face concealed grudge. I cast a glance across, delirious, As 'Ye Hono'' chose his words; "I beg thee pardon, Though shamed I be Curious am I, why, pray Tell me, You harbour such monstrosity? When all I... Continue Reading →
Ink Idle 