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I am a Musician/Guitarist, a Poet/Lyricist, and have an armchair philosophers degree ;].

Music, Poetry & Philosophy are the 3 creative forces in my life that continually inspire and influence this process of being that I am.

My musician/artist name is 'Dimension

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain from love: 68 of 917
Title: BleachedCloth of fantasies crafted a webOf thoughts that I tangle around youTrapped in my dream-I wash away the taste of your memoryOnly to find your scent bleached and stainedInto the fabric of my psycheMy recollection scarredAs you cut me with your beautyI hate you for your splendour-As you render me clouded and uncl... More..
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Life: 25 of 100
Plug me in & turn me on!-Music speaks through a language of beatsAnd rhythms that keeps your heart a racingThen move your feet, feel the heatMake that leap of faith and join inWith our tones and shades of pitches that raveThrough the grave, as you crave these emotions you've been killinCoz its just another passing craze, of l... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Physical abuse: 37 of 98
Title: Dead EyesLook into the eyes of deathSeeing through the ironyAs death laughs back-The appeals scream throughout our soulsSub-sonic resonance of forsaken silenceNever pondered, nor knew beyondThe self inflicted melancholyGifted and dejected - this tainted realityFrom under skin,We grow againFresh, clean, newReady to be a... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Cosmic love song: 3 of 7
Title: Cosmic Love SongAs I peer across the universeIn this quantum oceanI search to fulfilMy void - unknownResonate my soul toAny passing frequencyOscillate to expressThe spectrum of emotionI was drawn and bewilderedHer sweet gravityUshered me to ventureThrough obscurityNow I claim witness to herEvent horizonTerrified and ma... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Life: 606 of 1201
Title: The Passer ByI can't take this middle class, social oasisPlease take me away, oh so far from the masses- Coz my mentality has lost its psycho-serenity, oh my depravity!Maybe just boredom, coz that's what it's all aboutFreeing my mind from this thoughtlessness & doubtWe choose our lives, so now we're obliged toOur lives... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems: 865 of 1317
So cold and dry behind this skin that keeps meSelf indulgent, paranoid and vileTrapped in my own limbo-I wish I had a life so bad as youTormented and cruelSomething I could perform for youA life hard and painfulA life I knew I had lived if only for the grief I should be happy every reason to smileCan't help but create my own ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love is blind: 2 of 3
Title: Love BlindMy head's a mess, though my heart is blessed.This strange love must be a testThen a tragic scene explodes within my chest.Watch as my love dies at its best.I wish I had the strength to tare out my eyesElse, please, tare out my mind- Prove to you that love is blindProve to me that love is kindProve something t... More..
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Unrequited love: 35 of 37
Title:If Forever Was a DayIf forever was a dayAnd never was the nightI'd spend all the night with youHolding out on tomorrowIf forever was a dayAnd never was the nightI'd live through the darkDreaming my never of you.If tonight is neverAs the day turns overThen I'll bid farewell to the sunAnd live the never worldComforting my... More..
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Repentance: 18 of 19
Title:ContactVerse:I'm wishing you well where ever you goCould say I'm sorry but I don't think I willDignity revels within judgement and shameI knew proud man, who didn't see his blameChorus:Gravity draws, and pulls to motionThe river flows, down its pathWe find our way through ourselvesThe ocean we make contactVerse:The sile... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Chaos: 41 of 41
Title: Master Of ChaosLike a puppet,Tied to strings possessed by the master- Of chaos as he weaves our lives,Perfectly through the madness.Wills us to dance the danceTormented by our own sweet symphony.Seeking the discord that lies within our harmonyDistraction occupies our dreamAs we clasp at the smoke, unable to breathe as ... More..