http://slow.writerscafe.org/DarkServant The original writings of author Dark Artist en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776029512 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dear sympathy, holy tears;Setting up with the ashes,Thanks is out of my heart...Church letting out,Words being too weak and cold,Music is a good thing.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181920/ Sleeping is like being dead....but without the commitment...An interesting thought...The world isn't interested in us...To live until you die...The gain of one man means less for some...If your parents never had children the chances are neither will you... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181904/ Tongues wagging when backs are turned...Telling of secrets that shouldn't be revealed...Embarrassed to be seen now...As the world is all knowing of my sins http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181902/ To live as I never lived before,While my mind is on a journey through a strange new world;To purge all thoughts of my life before... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181901/ Out beyond good and evil,"Go with God"A strange benediction from the devilI am crossing that great bridge;Not alive as I use to be,But not yet deadThe angels sing a lullaby,As I'm buried beneath the willowNo love for me, not even in death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181897/ Charm digging into chest, Biting the shoulder;Moaning again and again...Each grunt going high in tune;Reaching the top of the lust song,Whining the final note... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181895/ My lifes secrets and stories...wild insightsWritten in ink, even bloodIn a language the whole world speaksScribbling...The secret of immortalityWill one day prove my sanity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181894/ For gods like girlsHumans and celestialsAs what was sunlight becomes darknessLive by loveThough stars walk backwardMaking fools understandBy then to heaven with hellThe lovers do sufferFrom singing the song of sinful pleasures http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181825/ Watching each minute flick by on the clockSeems to take hours Both fascinates and horrifiesThat this deep griefThis dark morningCan seem to take so long http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181822/ The hellish tattoo of the heart increasesWhile all the world sleepsI hear all things in heaven, earth and hellThe terrors that distract meNot even able to dream...Of my secret deeds and thoughtsHaunted day and nightBy ideas concieved in my brainIt's impossible to say how it entered my mind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181821/ Tall tale tongues lick at the seven sensesLeaving you defenselessSome serenity has been shatteredEvents ticking unflickable in admissionCross jecked agonyCuts dash in concretePlaying games with painTwisted dagger in your pumping heartDreams ripped apartOne eye closed in fear and disfiction.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1181820/ The city of men and murderThe birthplace of sin and deathOf vast destruction...No regard for any softness in this harsh landOr for life....In any form whatsoever... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1180893/ It is astonishing,Numbing to find...That there is a stranger insideOne that has your arms, your legs, your eyesA sleepless, restless strangerWho keeps walking, eating, livingThere is no going back...To that other person,To that other placeThis thing...this stranger..is all you are now...  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkServant/1176763/