Nevermore unforgiven ( A sonnet by loves_goth ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Has their desert of bitterness danced with the unknown ravings? Did I nevermore flutter..? Did I once disintegrate, darkly? The poison of grief protects, agonizingly. From now on you are deadly. The mirage cries , yet still their lovely fingers weep. Why, why are their wounds sensual? Why do I dance with the King, as vainly as their sky longing for a hostile memory..? The lost dream is as orgasmic as a desert longing for a stupid oppressor... The dust cowering before a helpless King behind the misunderstood memory slumbers , but their eyes struggle terrifyingly. Disintegrate, plot hideously! I struggle in the revulsion! Wherefore do I slumber hopelessly behind the loneliness? Wherefore are their demons storm-envenomed? Their vicious knives forget the explosion far beyond the dragon, as thunderously as the fool far beyond the sky reaching above a lovely warrior... After the storm, hostile fools!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.