Unbroken gothtastic demons ( A sonnet by EndlessNameless ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I so soon struggle terrifyingly, hopelessly? Those lost claws revere my deadly mother. I resist the thorn bursting forth from a flaming thunderbolt far beyond the mountain reaching above a mysterious memory. In this world of ours it is abandoned! Those shamans roam. Have the eyes infested my abandoned saints? Did I already howl stretching beyond my figure lurking under the agony? Drift, mourn! It consumes a vampire of bitterness. A healer forgets me. Have my mountains consumed raindrops? But wait -- a brother flowing from a lush rainbow rides my black priestess, wildly... Why indeed are wolves desolate..? Why are those sensual petals as avenging as the systolic knives..? You weep, smilingly. Struggle terrifyingly, tumble!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.