I’m searching for some condiments
Elusive taste that complements
A craving like for compliments
For someone lacking confidence
I’d like to send my condolence
To stomachs lacking common sense
This flavor breaks the old defense
Offends the mind, it helps dispense
The shroud once built of false pretense
And life returns, to once again commence
They always call “it” a bad trip
It’s like a movie. There’s a bad clip
Of a person making sad slips
On bananas. It’s a back flip
Onto pavement. Sounds of cracked hip
Bruised lip, makes it tricky for a glad sip
Of medicine. The pain radiates like mad grips
On last bits of snack bits. I say this
‘Cause the bad trips come like a lamp lit
So bright that I can’t hit
The marks that with past wit
Were scored. But now it’s bad, kid.
That’s the fad, kid. ‘Cause God forbid we ad lib
Down the slinking spiral trash trip.
‘Cause life’s a bad trip, that’s “it”.
But I’m glad that I can live with it.
This road divides us, you and I
The lights that flicker green to red
A signal, like a lighthouse rock
Upon the distant shore. I swore
I saw you calling, drawing light
Into my eyes, so tired of the bright
And glaring sight. Ignoring you,
I wanted only rest and sleep.
Your thankless duty did you keep
Until the signal dimmed at last
And tiny stars did cross my sight
Along with night. And I embrace
My cold and bitter cross. My loss,
Because I did not cross.
2017 Mar 13, Monday
VORUS, THE STARMAW
When stars that sparkle in the night
Have grown as many as the sands
The Starmaw comes to feast on them
For Vorus hates the light
This character was inspired by Aurelion Sol, the Star Forger from League of Legends. But instead of a dragon that can create stars, I thought of a hellhound that lives to eat them.
After overdosing on Mobile Legends and the League of Legends lore on TVTropes, I think a lot of characters in my head are better suited for a MOBA than a fighting game.
2017 Feb 18, Saturday
When your sword isn’t working against those pesky armored foes, grab your weapon by the pointy end and start poking them where it hurts.
2017 Feb 13, Monday
RUNNING OUT OF HOPE
But never running out of hunger or thirst. For food, or for you. Give me my jacket.
2017 Feb 13, Monday
CAPTURED CONVERSATIONS 002: TEA
Water is good. But tea has taste. Just like me. Bwahahaha. Kidding.