[SCARRED WRITERS SOUL]

[SCARRED WRITERS SOUL]
THE MUSIC...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P3keXzZ8Rqc

DAYS SPENT IN THE HALLS OF ELECTRIC KINGDOMS.


PAIN IN THE POURING OUT OF ALL THESE WORDS THAT SEEM TO FALL ON DEAF ASS EARS.

PENS THAT DANCE ON PADS AS THOUGHT PATTERNS FALL INTO LINES AND SYNTAX.

CRYS THAT ERUPT FROM SYNAPSES AND THE COALESING NEURONS.

SPARKS IN GREY MATTER THAT SPEAK TO THOSE WHO SEE THE WORDS, THOSE WHO WOULD READ.

HEARTS THAT SCREAM IN CHEST CAVITIES TO BE HEARD, ABOVE THE CROWD.

ECHOES THAT HAUNT AND LINGER CYBERNETICALLY.

ANGUISH IS THE COMPANION OF THOSE WHO WOULD TELL STORIES OF PRESENT PASTS IN FUTURE LIVES.

THE ROAD OF THE BARD IS PAVED WITH THE SCABS OF SCARS, OLD WOUNDS THAT LEAVE THEIR MARK ON DESPERATE SOULS.