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Floydian42

  • Blind Riot

    The sound of sampled waves coming through the speakers Here's a grunge lucidity People dropping ropes With people dangling beneath On the bridge are streets of cars For nothing more ...

    1 min read
  • The Dream.

    This is my only short story that I at all like. I've tried continuing it and failed, and I've tried sprucing it up, and failed. So, let me know what ...

    4 min read
  • Grievance

    I shut my eyes and the cores of earth begin to shake As I watch this transition fall through the stratosphere No, the sky will never fall Instead it will ...

    1 min read
  • Fearless

    I'm not afraid of anything on this Earth Except for forgetting how to breathe I'm not afraid of anything Not pain, not gain Not any trick up their sleeves I ...

    1 min read
  • Frame the Silence

    Let me sit in darkness I will sink into the ground Not words nor un-dug soil will let me out I pray I'll never touch a cloud I pray I'll ...

    1 min read
  • Sweet Novocaine

    This is one of the first songs I ever lyrically wrote. I have most of the music written and have been working on recording it for some while. Let me ...

    2 min read
  • Noctis Volatilis Pacis

    And hear a knock on the door Still, I am, though young, I can hardly move, All covered in dust -But I'll shake it all off When I spread my ...

    1 min read
  • Shiver down my Spine

    I know it's been a while since I posted, sorry. Computer errors! But anyway, here you are: Only some for who you truly care; As soon as they come, they ...

    1 min read
  • My current favorite that I've written

    Oscillating: In the Booth, sweating away, As kids raise balloons to the sky, They choke the birds; The first of the children to go. I talk into the phone As ...

    2 min read
  • West Winds Fall

    I'm all yours till' the west winds fall, On a grace that was never yours at all. The chimes are ringing, The chords the same; I was counting on you ...

    2 min read


I love her dearly, but I can’t live with her for a day without feeling my whole life is wasting away.
— Miss Kenton, The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro