For every casket contrived, there was a life prepared for it's abode, but now the ground holds the living....how shall this work?
In the ground, beneath the soil, her feral will to live exceeds her.
As she realizes, in the appalling pastime, she was nothing but a pawn....
A simple murmur amidst the dawn. The dawn of being....a time for believing. Oh, how the night reminds me of my shadowed thought....my malicious plot unveiling to me what redemption I had previously lost.

For every casket contrived, there was a life prepared for it's abode, but now the ground holds the living....how shall this work?
A ghost she becomes, without a home. She is bodiless and doomed.
In the ground, beneath the soil, her feral will to live exceeds her.
As she realizes in this appalling pastime, she was nothing but a pawn....

Remember me, twisted lady? I hope you regret everything insincere. As I hammer, try to cohere....your indifference is my motive to make you suffer. I hope you enjoy this velvet cover....you'll die just like all the others.

A simple murmur amidst the dawn. The dawn of being....a time for believing. Oh, how the night reminds me of my shadowed thought....my malicious plot unveiling to me what redemption I had previously lost.


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    General CommentA connection of some sorts between two individuals who bury bodies is altered when one wonders how the process of live burial will work. One individual claims that deep beneath their feet, this mysterious woman in particular and her her unnatural ways will eventually end....thus ending her life altogether. This mysterious "twisted" woman who was beyond human was buried alive and through that process, which had become a sick pleasure to the others, became a bodiless (discarnate) figure....a ghost. She's brought to a realization that she was a pawn in a twisted game involving her eventual ending.

    Being made sure she had passed, she had been exhumed by one of the gravediggers, who now is now hammering the nails back onto the coffin, aware that their plan had worked (or so they thought) tells her that any lies or dishonesties should be regretted and that her lack of interest / concern is the motive to all this suffering. He bids her a last foul good riddance and buries her once again.

    The dawn of a new day and time for one to expect the unexpected brings a whispered tone into the wind, a voice of a vengeful ghost....a replicated form of what once was living, with no physical form. She exclaims, "Oh, how the night reminds me of my shadowed thought" meaning the night brings her memory back....it blooms....revenge is revealed to her and through that, she is reminded of what payback she needs to pay to those deserving it....thus the name "Discarnate by Design" another form of life through the process of dying and decomposing.
    KrackedJarson June 21, 2008   Link

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