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- The Dead Rise -The history of violence has changed Destructive chaos embraced on a whim Hateful words related to the deranged Theory of madness boiling to the brim Fingers erupting from the soil Cool air rotted to the core with decay Silence smashed to pieces The moans of pain and voracious hunger So begins the death of night Onward, they run Those of life, of light The dead walk Trapped in the darkness A bitter, cold brick wall Sobs of fear, begging for life Rotted fingers brush her cheek, grip her throat Blood- The Dead Rise -
by ~diabolusradditz
- Waking Up Is the Hardest -- Waking Up is the Hardest Part - -------------------------------------- Eyes wide open Vision is corrupt World in slow-motion Physics of madness I've seen your face a thousand times Hair of red, black, blue, purple Eyes of green, bright as the sun I reach for you, as the world comes undone Darkness, then light Who am I? Where am I? Things come into focus Laying in bed, body sore Thoughts of you become a mist Sliding away over the sea of the mind- Waking Up Is the Hardest -
by ~diabolusradditz
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InexorableSinking, twisting Trying to get away Unable to escape it It seeps through the body Into the ethereal Beyond Beyond hope Beyond sanity How can it be borne?Inexorable
What cannot be stopped
Must be endured But how to bear it
When it destroys? The only recourse is madness Death the only relief Pain swirling through, unheeding Unresponsive The bottom of a bottle Still it stays Curling about like a content cat Sinking claws deep Unrelenting of its prize The prize is me Agony unending Churning my stomach Rob
by ~damara
AccomodationYou\'re oblivious, careless You know exactly what it does Your words are never calculated You know me best, you say You have no idea where to cut Where I bleedAccomodation
Contradict me again Underestimate me Misjudge me Accuse me I like it I must To endure it so silently I deserve it
It doesn\'t matter I don\'t matter As long as you\'re happy A mother cuts her wrist To feed a starving child Both die anyway Slowly
Not good enough Effort? Nonexistent Only waste Futile attempts pile up St
by ~damara
Jimmy Jack is bad at TitlesShe’s laughing You’re sitting She’s dancing You’re watching She thinks it’s funny you think she’s alive You think it’s odd she thinks she’s uglyJimmy Jack is bad at Titles
You let out a sigh She lets out a giggle
You try to grab her close to you She runs away from your outstretched hands You know she could be happy She knows you’re dying You think it’s odd she doesn’t know She thinks it’s funny you don’t know
You lack this humor She knows it as she turns from you You try
by *vespera
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- Current Residence: Oregon, 6 miles from the Pacific
- Interests: Anime, gaming, reading, music
- Favourite movie: Spider-Man 3. And it doesn't even exist yet!
- Favourite band or musician: Dragonforce
- Favourite genre of music: Metal/Power Metal
- Favourite artist: None, yet
- Favourite poet or writer: Terry Goodkind
- Favourite photographer: None, yet
- Favourite style of art: The real kind.
- Operating System: Windows XP Home
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp.
- Wallpaper of choice: Shadow of the Colossus Screenshot(Beta Version).
- Skin of choice: Soft. Bwah. XD
- Favourite game: Tales of Symphonia
- Favourite gaming platform: Xbox 360
- Favourite cartoon character: The crazy-haired guy from Samurai Champloo.
- Personal Quote: Fuckin' Shit!
- Tools of the Trade: Notepad
- AIM: DiabolusBeast
- MSN: DiabolusBeast@hotmail.com
- ICQ: 170468342
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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[Livejournal] [New posts almost daily.]
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1. submit slower, once a day max.
2. try posting in the forum alot, that helps
3. comment on people's works, and get out there. let people know you exist. also, make your comments meaningful and useful, critiquing if necessary.
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