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Trap Master · #1 (**permalink**) [ ] 11-30-2005, 05:27 PM

This is the Noble Exhumed. I hope that what you find here, these reflections of mine, resonate somewhere within you, too. Poetry is a way to make myself feel like my soul isn't alone in this western civillization of isolation. With every word you take the time to read, you the Reader have my gratitude.

Serious enough for you? Anyway, my favorite poets include (but are not limited to) Hart Crane, W.B. Yeats, Edgar Allan Poe, and the primary lyricists from a few bands, like Geddy Lee (vocalist-Rush), Davey Havok (Vocalist-AFI + Blaqk Audio), and Claudio Sanchez (Coheed & Cambria + The Prize Fighter Inferno.) These articulate geniuses are a constant inspiration to me.

There is nothing I love more than feedback, and so, if you have something to say...I want to hear it. Express your thoughts on my expression, by all means.

All Is Lost And Lost Have All

Ace to your deuce and all the cards are left falling. Smoldering lips burn through waxed paper, and give me all the wrong reasons. I threw the Joker away, yet it returns on pedaling feet. Can you tell me why it hurts? Give me a deathwish, and I'll hold it for you. The future is bleak. Upon a pedestal of ash I left my threnody, my singing effigy. Wind the clock back until the numbers are no longer real, until my existence is merely your precognition. Reach into the deck and I'll deal the hand pointing to seven. Time's up, and we're finished. Shall we play again, or are the cards too fragile? Consideration unto obliteration. The game we play lacks definition.