Authorz: Joffre Luiz de Ponte

Tear drops upon a photograph, The sad times meeting the happy memories, The familiar faces blurred by the veil of sorrow fallen upon them, The…

My axe sheds tears for those who have fallen, Tears hewn from their very flesh, As though they weep for their loss of life from…

How like a blindfold love is, Presenting forth an image that covers your sight, Blinding you to the reality that stirs around you, Making you…

I stare into her eyes as her blade pierces my chest… “I do this now, angel, for I love you the best”… She says to…

Who is lonelier than I? I of shattered soul and broken heart. Betrayed and forgotten by the one who said she cared. The pain of…

I lay here, Trapped within this cell of my own design, It beats its oppression into my mind, Relentless in its torture of my frail…

It is a flame that ignites this experience, A flickering light of pure destruction, Starting something that cannot easily be stopped, Therein lies the beauty…

What can be said when I hold the one I love, What words in the language of men can express the feelings inside me, The…

The sounds meet my ears in the dead of night, Another rude awakening from my fitful sleep, The unholy whisperings chilling to the bone, A…

I feel the rapture contained in the edge of this knife, It pierces my skin to relieve all my strife. Pleasure and pain as life…

Her eyes hold me in their crystal gaze, What thoughts whisper through her mind? What muted insinuations of raw emotions dwell behind that veiled expression?…

Lo did I journey down to the ebon stream… A sip from Death’s river did cause me to dream… A vision of her in my…

How strange it is here in the Valley of Broken Hearts, Where the muted sighs and feigned whispers of heart break drift upon the winds,…

Darkness comes to take me home, Home to the shadows where I belong, Too long have I spent away from its embrace, Too long have…

I hold a pen in my hand, It is ordinary and abused, My habit of chewing while thinking has rendered it pitted and scarred, A…