This page is deticated to Brian Wallace (1974 to 1989, R.I.P.) and his love for the dark and gothic.
Stonehenge
Places were the dead meet the living,,
Druid priest practice rituals of the deceased
when their own meet the end,
shadows of the living dance
upon the wall with the ghosts
within the place of a stone circle
and the dead bury thier own
burning the bodies,,
a spirit sent to the heavens
asking for deliverance,,
a deliverance that was never given or done
in the circle of stones.
~N. Albert
If you think this page is too dark, Click Here.You better off with Pat Robertson.
Otherwise take my hand..
This page is in the midst of being updated, and I have written some new material. Check out the poem Spiritual Rape. I have also written a short story titled "Bloodletting," if your intrested in reading that story, click here, and I am working on my homepage at the Globe. This page is in honor of Turtlemode and The 13th Suspect for sticking with me all this time that I had my page up.
Email: hallow-eyed@freetown.com
All that is seen in the end,,,
The prayers that are spoken and lost,,
a faith that falls in the end,,
was never found at all,, in the end...
Click here if you also want to go here to chat with me. I just revamped my art gallery because I am facing some emotional problems which I need all the support I can get right now.