A Poem About Depression

Unmask Demons crawl in my veinsI hear their screamsinside my dreamsI hear their laughtersinside my brainI need to unmask myselfBefore I go insane… Demons talk to meI listen to the murmursWhen i’m sillThey play in my headThey moan, they groanI have to unmask nowAnd claim my throne… Poetic Dustbin

Poem. I Love You. from Poetic Dustbin

A Poem. I love you. Time will walk away from youfrom a distance you may not reachMoments will happen then ceaseand leave you with mere memoriesPromises will be said and donewith broken syllables soon gone Have you spoken to your heart,Without the stitches in your lips?Are you a slave to a mindless reason,of truths killed by scarred poison?Say it now […]

Quondam Asinine – The MIRC Days – #Dalnet

Quondam Asinine was an alias I used long time ago when I was still chatting on MIRC … leading the pack in #QC Dalnet as the SuperAdmin … Those were simple days where you just type and press enter… The nick as it was called before was titled by my wife “Tender_Lilac” Social Media is not a thing yet. IRC […]

Nothing is more Foul than the Devil – The Irregulars

And I get to draw a Plague Doctor, using my Faber Castell and Artline Pens. Shaded with Koi brush pens. i am always intrigued by the image of Plague Doctors. They were always a symbol of horror instead of healers. I always see them in scary flicks. My latest encounter with this is in The Irregulars, a supernatural series, pretty […]