2007 December:

2006 November:

Nausea overtook her tired soul,
Chilled bones settled in post-crescendo
The judges swept in and
Judged her Ways
The critics heard the rumours and
Criticised her Mistakes
Her father appeared to fuck
His own troubles away
As her Mother wept
All Children's pain.

The girl's gaze never lost my own
Mimicking each of my gestures
Conversely,

We are not alone
Though madness festers
Continuously.