The Epitaph

Here lies a soul enigmatic, Still lost in the labyrinth of thought, One who seemed wholly pragmatic But was from pain and passion wrought. Behind the lying smile and smiling eyes, A mind of darkness dwelled, Secrets died and rose and fell in guise Façade for the world upheld. Now in passing is the reveal, Solitude and anger found their host, Nothing there could ever heal The one who suffered torment most.

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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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