"EYES WIDE SHUT"
It's all about perception and what we believe, right? It's all about who we are and what is inside of each of us, right? It's all about looking in the mirror and correcting what we see, right? It's all about you and me, different yes, but connected, right? I sincerely hope and pray that something here enlightens your soul and elevates you into your
"Destiny of Greatness" ... T.G.
SINISTER QUEST
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Seething pots, incognito, devoid,
Walk into the callous gray...
Watching all with dimmed birthright,
Drudging throughout each day...
Black as onyx, without soul,
Evil violators shake the dead...
Step to the beat of Satan's drum,
Creep toward your fiery beds...
Forsaken of the life-giving well,
Accursed seed of the damned...
Spread doubt and lies befriend gain ties,
Mix hatred's punch 'til red...
Set chains before each captive,
Weave webs that will not break...
Speak words that will beguile them,
Hawk-eyed savages awake...
The time warp tornado's overhead,
The buildings are melting down...
The earth quakes with anticipation,
Devouring each person around...
We're fallen angels, we loathe you,
Humanity awaits our fate...
We'll burn and root out love,
Till as deceit, greed and murder cultivates...
See me with you daily,
Selling things that will destroy...
Heed iniquitous thoughts, we implore you,
Dark Entities lurk at your door...
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Copyright © January 2004 ~ T.G.
Reality or Fiction?
[Tell me your thoughts... What would you have done?]
I was coming home from a long day's work. I worked the nightshift and I did not own a car. I never thought much about my safety, even though I knew that bad things happen to good people all of the time. I guess, I'd just believed that no one would harm me. Boy, was I wrong!
I got off the El, which left me to walk about nine scary blocks in the dark of night to my door. Everything was cool until those last four blocks. I'd started to hear howls and screams, as I passed an alleyway. I slowed down to just get a glimpse of three shadowy figures. I could not tell what was going on, but all I knew is that it was bad and I wanted no part of it. I heard a voice groan faintly, "Help me."
Well, I was aways from that scene, but that voice stayed in my mind. Why did I have to be the one walking this path at this time? I continued to hurry to my home, yet I wanted to get involved to save that person. I was in anguish and battling myself about doing something. I decided that it was not any business of mine and just left it at that. I made it safely home.
Early the next morning, I woke up and made breakfast as I normally do and turned on the TV to listen to the morning news. I noticed the area that the newscaster was describing was not far from where I live. They found the body of a young woman, who had been burnt in the garbage bin in the alley.
Well, as you may already know, I became sick to my stomach and started to throw up, shake and cry uncontrollably. I could have saved the life of that woman, but I chose to ignore her cry for help. Now, I'm stuck in this Insane Asylum where I replay the events of that horrible night over and over, while foaming at the mouth in utter silence.
How may times have you spoken to someone who left you feeling chills up and down your spine? What were the circumstances? Do you think that you had an encounter with a "Dark Entity"?
Copyright © September 2005 by: T.G.
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