Journals of Lord Malinov

the poetry of madness

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Name: Lord Malinov
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Monday, October 10, 2005
sight

Looking down the barrel
To an unsuspecting target
Caught in a moment's distraction
Nervously oblivious
To the crashing moment
To come

People forget or simply ignore the forces swelling around them.  "The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as best I could, but when he ventured upon insult, I vowed revenge."  Do you remember the insults, Fortunato?  Do you think you have escaped my revenge? 

An elephant never forgets.

A bullet to the brain and all memories fade.  By the blessings of Shiva, nothing remains.

I have my weapon.  I have my vantage point. 

The foul fragility simply crushed.

escape escape escape escape

impossible in a fleeting hope, the weight of life crashing down and crushing
worthlessness

Repent!
the end is near

Malinov
King of Cains

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