Greetings and Welcome to my domain of free thought. Before you go on past the gates, into the darkness that this site holds within. Keep in mind, this is brought to you by my mind, its thoughts, and my own realizations. I do not expect you to agree with, believe in, or even doubt anything that is said within. Enjoy it or spit at it, but donīt bitch to me in a long flaming email, Cause I wonīt read it.


Here is a poem or two to get you started:

Breathe Deep
Author: Deep


As the hate builds within
The feeling of sin
Breaks forth from within
Tearing and shredding all that hold it in
And as you brace yourself
For the drama that you are about to bestow on someone else
You think of all you once were
And all you stood for
But the only life that you see
Is the one you just set free



Flying
Author: Deep


Floating on the dreams of sorrow, my wings breaking free from the air but falling short of flight. I bask in the ugliness of my sins and despair as to my fortunate past. Love is but the twinkle in your eye before a cosmic rift of insanity. As you drift among your thoughts breaking only to breath, your mind quickly shows you possibilities from which a selection seems impossible. Grasping to what you know and what you have seen, you desire more, but then feel that the reach that you once possessed is no more. So you stare into the sun for answers to this life, hoping, praying, yearning, longing for what could, should, and must be. But alas the time has passed and the days are gone. Life but a butterfly cocooned for so long, then spread free only to die among a fast summer breeze.
Take heart in what you foresee but do not worry about the risk that will be. Show love when you cannot bare and be kind to those who dare.



Lost
Author: Deep


Standing breathing falling
Crushing blowing beating

Leaving hiding holding
Detaining demanding demeaning

Losing missing stolen
Sinking saulking seeing

Lifting holding sqeezing
Knowing feeling loving


The Death of Forgotten Souls
Author: Deep


The world will crumble as angels of dark and light collide
Night will blanket the earth and death will coincide
Rivers of blood and death will flow
And great winds of cold will blow
Winter will set forth its vengeance
From which there is no penance
And from the ashes of death and despair
A calm breeze will appear
Brought from the breath of life
The common man shall rise and create new life
When a new being comes to power
His reign will leave others only able to cower
And from this power, he shall bring
What will become known as that īthingī
Doing what he does best,
For I shall attest
He will begin to kill all who digress
And from this will only come the fall
from which man will be unable to sprawl