The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Blanket slavery, rewind and forget, mankind the pet of another more powerful fool, toys left to rot, figments of our own imaginations, pale eyes staring into a nothingness beyond, a tear drop falls in a sea of blood, but the tear means nothing but a misbegotten hope, lost in the endless beams of a forever never to be…
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I write about Desire. Sex. Longing. Pain. Darkness. All of it.
Where the dark ones roam.
I am the First Eve.
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity...
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The intricacies of my insanity 