Bereft

Assuaging my faults

Looking for some good points here

Realizing none

Failure Is All

See me falling down

Exasperated effort

Wasted on my try

An extreme viewpoint

To say I'm touched in the head

As I eat their brains

Another

An other, not I.

Closer to life, am I here?

Or, nearer to death?

See Thee To A Punnery, Thine Reward Is Soil!

Hear the mournful wail

Moby's maw doth call forth fear

Groan of the Punsidhe!

Play The Game & Die!

Fear sports afield!

Played among old bones and skulls,

Croqueted eyeballs ... GOAL!

Dark Introductions

Master of the dark,

Chicken zombie fashioner,

Moonbeams follow me.