Submissions by DJMoshPit (Mike Novak)

Look at it, flying above the trees, looking down on what it sees as its domain, its home.

Look at him, so called on top of everything, his world.

Look at him, not caring... Isn't it beautiful?



Who is this you ask? It is the crow. One lone crow. I see him snow glistened morning, as I walk down this silent road...



It seems like he and I are the only surviving creatures on this seemingly forsaken landscape. Lifeless, except for the increasingly louder drum I hear pounding inside my chest. This must be my heart...



I'm...

Everyone asleep on me, leaving another night where I am wide awake in the late hours driving myself insane to the faint sounds of electronics, with no one but myself to talk to, heightening my already unreasonably high paranoia of this docile world around me. Awake again after another long shift at one my all American town's many greaserys. The country I belong to is the land of the golden arches. Hail, commander in chief, Ronald McDonald, as he sentences another generation to a grotesque life of diabetes and heart issues. I live in constant fear of self mutilation from acid and oil. All...

Put on the cuffs, strap on the chains....

Nothing satisfies my.. Brain,

Cant you see that Im in... sane..

All i can do is just cause... pain.



Im a monster, Im a whore,

Im not human any... more.



Cant you see I hurt the same...

Shoot the horse, cause its now... lame.

All we can do is search for hope.

Find a way that we can... cope...



All I am is just a worm,

get inside you, make you... squirm.

I get attached, I make you.. home.

then Realize im still...

Rambling, scrambling, uncontrolled spiraling down to where the grass is no longer green, but on fire from the arrogance of a strange inhabitants. Too much fear and desperation to deal with , loss of self, loss of mind, loss of hope, loss of time. Insane motivation for immoral deeds, Excuses that lie to the soul, saying the purpose is necessary, necessity is everything. No thought about the human cares of a just world. It's all dust and empty ideas, life isn't fair. The end is near, apocalypse is here. Bargaining your blood and tears for that every inch of breath, for every bit of rope to hold...