Ode To Gaia
The sun sets on another day,
The light has dissappeared.
Eyes are glued to the screen again,
My life had been impared.
This obsession has an iron grip,
My mind and soul absorbed.
Every second a new post or thread.
Constant typing, never bored.
Magic desires and sporting dreams to boot.
Today and imp, tomorrow an elf.
All my childhood toys and books
Are retired, asleep there on the shelf.
Midnight comes and goes again.
Theres embers now where once was a fire.
The stars are fading and moon is sinking.
This is my vice, my obsession. My ode to Gaia.
An Open Casket
if I could see you, just for one moment before you left. I would have told you everything I never thought was real. God alone cannot save me from this hell for I have trapped myself here anyway. I dont care if you read this or not.