Virtue and Vice: "I hear that train a coming..."

"I hear that train a coming..."

I hear the train too.

It tells me to sleep.

Hold me in your arms tonight.

Let me sing John Cash in your ear, while we fade into darkness.

All my life for that moment.

These are my redemption songs. Lonely whistles. And Sabor a Mi.

File under Vice.

2 comments:

T. said...: I dreamt of our hallway last night. Us standing in that hallway dancing. . .

It was a good dream, my friend.; September 17, 2009 at 9:40 AM
Gabe said...: I'm stuck in some kind of fever dream right now. I don't know when I'm sober. I don't know where anything has gone. I'm a mass of steaming ruins, the destruction of Meggedo.

I need sleep, and more alcohol.

And soft words.

I'm broken tonight.

Totally head down on the desk fucking broken tonight.; September 17, 2009 at 10:11 PM

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The blog is called Virtue and Vice. It is my challenge to myself. A chance for me to write about whatever I fell like writing about in the hopes that I will one day get to a place where I'm comfortable with my choices and my faith.

I make no excuses for what I write. It is how I see things, it is how I feel, and it is the ultimate extension of selfishness. Plain and simple this is more for me, than it is for you. I like to share it rather sparingly with the world, but at this point it matters very little. The fact that it is here at all is all that matters anymore. Because it means that I'm still witting out my struggles with faith, and life, when for a while there I didn't even think that I had faith or life anymore.

I write what I feel, what I hope, what I think. Nothing more nothing less.

If you don't like it, change the proverbial channel.

If you know who these people are. Don't be a jerk about it. Just let them be.

-G.

Virtue and Vice

"I hear that train a coming..."

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"As God's children, we crawl before no one."

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