• Tathar commented on the post, leveled 4 years, 8 months ago

    I remember its stairs, as if they still tired my crippled leg. I remember its walls, chipping away in fragments of time, painted with the secrets of tenants past. I remember gazing through the glass pane, wanting nothing more than to be free. Now that the city has leveled my home, I want nothing more than to walk its dusty halls once again.

  • Tathar commented on the post, delighted 5 years, 1 month ago

    The worms writhe in the filth beneath our feet, fighting for whatever it is such things consume. Ripping each other to pieces over mere scraps, and to think that at one pint in history, this insignificant species was the mightiest in their galaxy, now reduced to vermin in the mud. An interesting race humans are.

  • Tathar commented on the post, artwork 5 years, 3 months ago

    They say the artist always suffers for their art, but is it really suffering? Where lies the pain in the creation of something entirely ones own? To watch it start from a simple scratch on paper and grow into something truly magnificent, something that can not be mimicked or duplicated. Something born in the depths of your mind.

  • Tathar commented on the post, unknown 5 years, 3 months ago

    “Man kinds greatest flaw, my young apprentice, is our fear of the unknown. What lie in wait for us after death? Is there anything at all? These questions plague the mind of both the weak and the wise. Cloud not your head with these thoughts of the future, instead live in the present, and let the unknown be a mystery, waiting for you to discover…[Read more]

  • Tathar commented on the post, latitude 5 years, 3 months ago

    Without her liquid gold the courtesan wandered across the scorched streets like a lost lamb searching for its mothers milk. No sense of right or wrong, no moral compass, no latitude level on her path. And on she trekked, until eventually she wandered off the world.

  • Tathar commented on the post, miraculous 5 years, 3 months ago

    I’ve seen things your eyes would tell you were false, I’ve felt things your heart would love and loathe. And I’ve done things that can only be found in fiction. The world is a miraculous place.

  • Tathar commented on the post, sentiment 5 years, 7 months ago

    It’s easy to feel sorry for someone, to feel, sympathy, when you stare through window panes. Its easy to say “What a shame” when you see my tattered shoes, especially when you have 3 pairs. I don’t need your sentiments, because there’s more to this than the cloud of smoke that clouds it.

  • Tathar commented on the post, bourbon 5 years, 7 months ago

    Drink, drink to forget, bury your tears in the bottom of the bottle, smile all the while. Let them laugh, let them stare, as you stumble through the crowd, you found your haven.

  • Tathar commented on the post, wheelchair 5 years, 7 months ago

    Wheelchair races down the slopes of summertime memories long passed, hazy rays and twilight dusk shine through the spokes, and dam did we need it later on.

  • Tathar commented on the post, revenue 5 years, 7 months ago

    Revenue, taxes, deficit, as a child these words were a foreign language to me, now with all the bickering centered around them, I wish myself none the wiser.

  • Tathar commented on the post, revenue 5 years, 7 months ago

    Revenue, tax increase, health care, as a child these words were like a foreign language, bouncing around inside my head, now I see such heated debates over them, I wish I still none the wiser.