Comments by Sketso

  • "...and now matter how we deaden, to escape the frustration, still we dream... dream of utopia, so that all we experience in waking is somewhat akin to hell. Flames aren't need to scorch our innards, for the emptiness, the silence, does a far better job. Commando slam on the way I feel today."
    Posted by Sketso on "Observing Searing Petals-Through Curious Eyes" by Revisable Retina
  • "Great scott, what a return!!! 'My mind holds nothing but incompetent thoughts'... followed by 'Infatuated with destructive day dreams', and a faint glimmer of hope in the final two words, words I wish I could embrace, yet . . . I'm afraid to. This tower has fallen. You have painted a picture of the soul that an image could never portray, my friend. I'm awestruck."
    Posted by Sketso on "Paralyzed Words - Fruitless Battles" by Revisable Retina
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