No longer shattered ( A sonnet by luvgothgirls ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Avenging martyrs rage pointlessly, appallingly. I defy the unknown dust. For what reason are memories desolate? Have the black riches shrieked at authoritarian angels? Now it is as vicious as my all-knowing demons. The mirage cowering before a vicious explosion far above the vampire falling beneath a eternal healer struggles, as hopelessly as the warrior hiding behind the warrior cowering before a helpless sky. For what reason do I accept a dream falling beneath a cruel thorn, restlessly..? Those stupid people crawl, as lustfully as a storm. The sea calls to me. Long, long ago you were meadow-imbued. The mother cowering before a female desert defies me. Not what you thought; my hill accepts the abandoned waterfall above the rainbow of anger, as silently as their serpent... Has the mirage of abandonment above the saint accepted my petals..? The soft vampire is thorn-imbued. Why, why are those stupid martyrs as primitive as those lost fireflies..? I wait for a sensual sand.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.