http://slow.writerscafe.org/livingdeadone The original writings of author Jeff Brown en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776172975 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Almighty, bowBreak your knees!Cracks, expoundcacophony:O, such a sound hath never rangas heavens crumbling down.Eat your ash,breathe your dust,lick your wounds,and drink your rust.Tremble!Once you swayed the handof your creator:Now bow to Man. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/1310821/ Burn us down and melt away,the southern heat will come with dayand uncover all the dirtof my old ways.The darkest hearts collide beneaththe fall and flow of frozen sheets,but I will still feel darker in the sun.In the morning you'll be gone, soleave no harm or hurt undone.Hol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/1303750/ --Verse 1--Coursing through my hollow veins, an echoof the heart I think once used to beat.Your shadows dance, rushing past my eyelidsand into to seas of shameless entropy.--Chorus--Beauty and destruction,the moth to the flame.Life and death in motion,impure hearts exchange.--Verse 2--Gripped by lun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/1060326/ (Betcha can't catch me.)Midnight sky,can you let me through?Taste of the stars,can I stay with you?I have dreamed,in a dream I wasn't in,of a lovethat is always just beyond my hand.I find that every time I flythat I cannot break beyond the sky!My star will always fall,like the tears of The.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/1001361/ This is my spacecome inside,find a placeand close your eyes.You don't need them-We're all blind.Let me see you,see your mind.You're only neurons, at any rateand my job isplayingwith enginesof fate.Come in and let me read you,get inside your head and map you.Understand I'm just a mana man with his to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/805273/ All the things I never told you,how many did you learn?So many things you never said,so many of them I still learned.Did you know that you only smile when you want to prove a point?Or that you only loved me when you felt insecure?You loved me way too often.Did you know that a shy little girl still t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/805260/ There is no more love and I have no more life for there's no life above and you've not learned to live in a worldwithout false salvation,the one that'sfree of blessed damnation, withoutyour Child, born to answer our questionsof life,of love,of man's descentto death,from life,your life,the one t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/527547/ I live twelve lives, as you can count, but you're the only one I love.The eleventh, the beautiful, and most precious one who I love.I can feel you faintly in the Autumn air when you're only getting near,I stiffen when I hear your voice, like when you used to still be here,but you're not. N.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/467611/  You taught me the truest lesson about hope,the cure for which is a single, lengthy rope.Simply coil around one end of the line,tie the knot, and pull, then done.  How fineis the simplicity?  I think that anyone cando it, if can I, this miserable, broken man.So suspend my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/466608/  It won't change, things never do.Just the names and faces, the times and places,the scene and the stage, but on any pagethe pain won't change nor the tragedy subdue. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/livingdeadone/463962/