(Wow an entire entry devoted to grilled cheese. I'm officially pleased with myself.)


KnowledgeDo you know what I mean when I say I don't know?Knowledge
It's a game I don't know how to play because I never learned the rules.
It's the answer to all the questions I ever asked but I don't know how to pronounce the language so I never responded.
It's the song I wrote for myself so very long ago but I don't know the lyrics so I can only hum vague phrases of the melody.
"What are you talking about?"
"... I don't know."


Now and ThenI once watched a bird that had fallen from a tree. It was intriguing and sad as it's barely developed wings tried to fly with a body they weren't ready to soar with. And I didn't dare lift a finger as it's ambitions crushed it to death.Now and Then
I think I was scared.
I once watched a fish that had jumped upon land. It was beautiful and sad as it desperately floundered around trying to find it's way in unfamiliar territory. And I didn't dare lift a finger as it's unrewarded desperation left it gasping to death.
I think I was scared.
I once watched a little


RageThere is so much barely constrained but my pen has run dry and with utterances trying in vain to find a voice the syllables tangle on my tongue never justifying their release. So what do I do with all that has become so pent up that I feel it boiling just beneath threatening to take the wheel? The scent of it already transmitting through my pores carrying the putrid fragrance of an animal's carcass. It's corroding me from the inside and I feel so vividly the progression of the rot. I'm seething through teeth clenched so hard I'm starting to taste metallic irony as I try to maintain control. &nbRage


Fate's ConfluenceFate’s Confluence by “Kuba”Fate's Confluence
Thunder sounds and fires burn Wind-swept mountains and dew-soaked fern Untamed calls that know not time Captured in this soul of mine
Veiled within a play of light Silent treading through seas of night Thou cannot know the sights I’ve seen The forgotten names of where I’ve been
Lest thou know one world alone Tending seeds of sin you’ve sown Still crafting spears that pierced my side My subjugation begets your pride
My heart still beats, but blood runs dry Dare I say my end is neigh? What cruel whim

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