

To Have no ResolveFrom so many depths have I walked, dark in the shadows of the blackest intentions. Alone in the trial where honor is traded, tormented by loss for I refused to be forsaken. So many walked away, so few gave me a final gaze. So many remain so happy that they can no longer see my face. I know not all the crimes I committed to have earned such hatred, but i know I have been silenced for the dignity of the faded.To Have no Resolve
So here I sit, a solitary man upon the hilltops of creation. The clouds roam here aimlessly, waiting for manifestation. I am the possibility of all that is one. I sit under these stars, content that I know each and every one. So yo


Despina's last standYou never knew the pain I hold. You never looked deeply enough to see how much I loved you. I spent so long, afraid to look inside this ashen soul I have for sale. Every day of my life has been the cold understanding that you left me behind. I never saw the final glance. I never felt the sorrow of a love lived in vain. I wanted your affection and all you gave was your torment.Despina's last stand
Still, I hear you speak in the midnight mist. I have walked alone under a star filled sky that I can never see. Years have passed and I am sadden to know I s


Dreams of a DyingSetting here in this depraved lack of sympathy I die. Looking into these eyes of stone, I watch her cry. A soul of ice, buring into the cold; feeling this death consume me into a shadows fold. Come no closer as I bleed, let it fall to the ground as my blood flee's from me. There is no hope, no love in this dark lack of inspiration. In the room next door is the silence of hate. In the corridor further is the lake of hatred. All around me is the torment of a world I could not save. Within my soul, this frozen hell is nothing but the sale of all I have, nothing which is left to give. So watch silently, watch these stones that I am crumble into tDreams of a Dying
Though I must say I'm fond of the House of Wong. Places you'd be likely to see me randomly perusing would be: Guitar Center, World Market, Petco, and of course Barnes and Noble.
Otherwise, I tend to be locked away working on Writing or Visual art.
What about yourself?
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A daemonibus docetur, de daemonibus docet, et ad daemones ducit
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Being Divine has nothing to do with power and control; it is the process of loving ones self and others with compassion and actually meaning to do so.
Shaddess M. I. Ventruszch
So do I.
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A daemonibus docetur, de daemonibus docet, et ad daemones ducit
xoxoxoxoxo
Me!!
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Dib: Sorry I'm late. Horrible... nightmare... visions!
Ms. Bitters: It's called life, Dib. Sit down!
*rolls eyes*
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Being Divine has nothing to do with power and control; it is the process of loving ones self and others with compassion and actually meaning to do so.
Shaddess M. I. Ventruszch
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