Late Night TV Crue/Poetry

Main Policies Poetry Sub Groups Forum The NEW Lockettside Valkyries Abbreviation: NLV Goals: Your Death Recruitment: Here Membership Lord High Zerg Killer: Sarah Silverman Priestess of Pain: Sheila Broflovski Prince of Drool: An Enormous Baby Hammer of Thor: Jimmy Kimmel nú er fyrir geirum: Stephen Colbert Fry Cook: Karloth Vois* Cleaning Woman: Calista Griffin* Barrister: Jorm* Educator: Kristi of the Dead* * Not really ______ Beeeoooteful Poetry From the twilight, a whimper. A flicker of self delusion, and an eternal longing to be noticed, to increase stature by borrowing the glow of the legitimate. Curious, how only the braggarts may bluster, yet in the end it is only the dickless and the syphilitic who may quest for revives...the twilight fades now, but what comes upon your jeans? The shimmering spunk of a thousand Chihuahuas?? Nay, it is the awakening of our attention... that which will extinguish thy hope. Our attention...my attention...it gives me something to do, my weapons shine as the wings of an angel. I consume a Chinese Chicken salad as I write this. Menses is my companion every 28 days, yet my birth control keeps the flow light. I am the ticket taker. These are not your seats. I am an intrusion. I am cold fusion. I will see you around. - by --Sarah Silverman Whisper to a Scream love comes down upon us and it flows like water burning with the hope of insight feathered books the colors of the bright elation stolen in the sight of love we are we are we are we're just children finding our way around indecision we are we are we are rather helpless changes forever whisper to a scream birds fly in the eye of the pathos daughter spoken at the bitter end wasted sacrificed for the new nirvana night time sends the sun away we are we are we are we're just children finding our way around indecision we are we are we are rather helpless changes forever whisper to a scream we are we are we are we're just children finding our way around indecision we are we are we are rather helpless changes forever whisper to a scream by --Stephen Colbert DFA Footnote: in Malton no one can hear you scream. Thanks to Vigeous for the format of this page