Sunday, February 14, 2010

Craigslist: Oakley Razor Blades



I am walking through the gardens of colors that adorn the outside of the cathedral. The blue sky indicates that it will be another day of summer in the city of Suzdal, but of a sudden, the sky is overcast;
Wait, not just the sky, also my brothers and gardens become blurred.

The flowers fade,
the sky darkens
my brothers away

I just feel my body crushing layer motionless on the pavement of the floor.
The cathedral that was imposed against the landscape, now it's just a vague memory of millions of years away in time.

I look only at my conscience
front of my unconsciousness.

Upon awakening, a light blinded me;
hear voices that do not recognize
"P will be called."

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

What Does An Abortion Paper Like

Suzdal

mid-morning I wake up, but talk of "awakening" would be too pretentious .
was only vaguely aware, a medium body with blurred vision own apocalyptic nightmare
Around me there are only old white walls or, rather, that were once white.
runs through my fingers, as if trying to understand the message of the other thousands of men before me, those who began recording his memoirs when the wall was still white and innocence was preserved even in this world. Generations have passed since then and the wall has been absorbing his delusions, pain and torment.
The tips of my fingers run through the wall for a while, but then leave the task to the nails, they can not feel the suffering of those who went before, but may leave a message for those who will be next.
The blood begins to flow
A new brand has been added
Do you understand?