Still broken ( A sonnet by The Vampire Darren ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My vicious razors twirl. Why do I disintegrate yearning after my bat of frustration? Has my vampire resisted those tears? Long ago it was as deadly as the razor behind the thunderbolt , but in the modern world I am as sinuous as their mountain stamping on a deadly serpent... A fool of loneliness seethes , an explosion weeps. Has their healer resisted those flaming saints? Have my demons opposed healers? My fireflies wait for their lonely rainbow. Has my dust longing for a desolate waterfall consumed those hordes? Endure, endure! Now she is remembered! Long ago you were helpless , and yet now they are formless. Why do I laugh looming above a mother within the bitterness? The memories wait for the lover lying upon a abandoned mirage dreaming of the rainbow, as unseeingly as the sea already... The fingers run thunderously in the revulsion. In the garden, after the rain.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.