Tuesday, April 20, 2004

On the lighter side (in a manner of speaking)

Discovered while researching Gothic literature: the Goth-o-Matic Poetry Generator will help you Create Your Own Darkly Gothic Poem. Here we go:

Darkness Descends

the night falls with a silent sigh, soulless are we.
the understanding for which you lust
flares once, then dies,
smothered by a velvet ebon nothingness.
all hope must sicken and die.

your heart desires no more.
how could you fail to believe?
angels surround us, crying,
save us from ourselves.

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