Just thought I'd put my creative efforts on my blog, so that if I wanted to come back to it or if anyone wanted to see it. (Rather than searching throughout the threads for it). As well as my old signatures as I replace them.

First signature:

I approached a wall in my soul, infinite in all directions, it was dark, cold.
From the other side I could hear sweet singing in lost tongues.
I let it be, for a while.
But eventually curiosity overwhelmed me.
And in the chaos that enveloped me as I broke down the wall,
I almost destroyed myself.

Second signature:

For the last half a dozen years I have expended an incredible amount of time and energy to ensure that whatever anyone thinks about me is wrong.
So many people think things about me they think are true.
Sad, misdirected, close minded fools.

Poem:
The Silence Either Side Of Mayhem:

Several seconds silence,
precedes and then follows,
many minutes mayhem.

He has not been since,
his walk to the gallows,
after chaos took him.

In his mind:
An army of tyrants,
bring a plan of violence,
to fight in the shallows,
where the blind one wallows,
in lands where dead condemn,
before crows have at 'em,
...In his mind.

Several seconds silence,
precedes and then follows,
many minutes mayhem.

How does one face shyness,
battle through their sorrows,
when no one will stop them;

from digging much deeper,
arguing with the reaper,
cutting what was connected,
losing what was dissected,
not allowing hope to grow,
in lands where poisons grow.

Several seconds silence,
precedes and then follows,
many minutes mayhem.

So why should one live in,
a world where lives,
are just sand through a sieve.

Faceless