Vision Ghost

Rookie - 5 Points (24/01/1979 / Epsom, East Surrey)

Vision Ghost Poems

281. I Promised You War 6/23/2008
282. Passion And Fury 6/29/2008
283. Enough Of Me 7/3/2008
284. Lock And Pin 7/3/2008
285. Seed To A Second Earth 7/5/2008
286. Recourse Due Course 4/21/2008
287. Nourished In Blood 4/22/2008
288. Rider (Gasoline Scream) 7/16/2008
289. Rebellion 8/20/2008
290. L.O.S. 8/27/2008
291. Conceptual Bleeding 8/30/2008
292. Can'T Control This 9/5/2008
293. Museum Of Coins 9/14/2008
294. Another Day Of Today 9/16/2008
295. Street 9/23/2008
296. One Moment, One Time, One Thousand Million Voices 9/26/2008
297. Killer Unborn 9/29/2008
298. If Hell Exists 10/4/2008
299. The Umbilical Cord And The Astronaut 10/9/2008
300. A Darker Kiss 10/17/2008
301. Bleeder 10/24/2008
302. Preludes To Broken Sunsets 10/27/2008
303. Lethal Hooks 10/31/2008
304. Human Condition 11/4/2008
305. Stop Saving Me 11/14/2008
306. Occasional Angels 11/19/2008
307. Torn Apart 11/24/2008
308. Teenager 11/27/2008
309. Axis Of Denial 11/30/2008
310. Breathless Transcendence 12/2/2008
311. The Acquisition Of The One 12/5/2008
312. Anti Worship 12/11/2008
313. The Church Of My Soul 12/29/2008
314. Darker Threshold 1/3/2009
315. Transmission 1/3/2009
316. Let It Go 1/7/2009
317. Flies 1/9/2009
318. Unfathomed And Erased 1/10/2009
319. Poet Without Words 1/27/2009
320. The Speaking 1/31/2009

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Insane Asylum

Screams of all the dispossessed echoing through walls of steel
Forgotten void in the blackness hidden from the eyes that feel
Witnessed not by any sense of morality in the brutality here
Beaten, raped and scarred in the boundaries of psychotic fear

Shackled to walls as wrists; bleed from metallic grips in chains
Defecation upon floors unclaimed for so long in ever lost pains
Where the maggots crawl within wounds undressed and festered
For every abundant torture for the human mind is thus tethered

No escape from the induced drugs they pump into rotting ...

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A God Like Me

Turning this way or that, down a grey street, void of people
Shaking this out of myself, a rumbling for the ranting steeple
That is the height of my apostle, a solitary preceptor of this
Seems like fate is always, and is forever, taking the unlimited piss

As there is so much for me to give, so much for them to take
An acronym of my steps seem, to be echoing my motions, to stake
A sweetness found in the bitter fruit that is, illegal and prohibited
Beating this down and screaming the defi

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