I know this place quite well

this is hell

Random Poem

  • an empty church

    I hope the church is empty
    no one there, would be plenty

    I used to crave companionship
    but it proved to be somewhat glib

    thought I had to please them all
    only to one day hit a solid wall

    it no longer served my purpose
    to be a part of this endless circus

    so I said goodbye to the social game
    and made Diogenes my new name

    it has now become my modus vivendi
    so if I die, believe you me
    I hope the church is empty