It's grey, until intention is set. It's silent, until emotion sent.
Universe, creative, cognitive understanding, it breathes.
Life and love, it all comes to you here and now, now is forever.
Past is future, vice verse, when sent it is felt from then in the before.
Hate is fear that thinks in response, unknown is common ground, hate is uncommon.
We repeat over and over to what extant. Beside ourselves we evolve, to truth we seek.
Truth expands the mind, the mind explains the fate, the fate shows choice.
Our choices sing in the fate of emotions, this place is now all and no
There they lie.... in the darkness, surrounded by the their prison of light.
The ancients, old ones, darkened minds trapped by the makers.
Did they really deserve to be trapped? It's only their nature....
But once again they open those eyes of aeons, and watch with intent...
...the
We are diseased beings made from old made up things.~
Drenched in singular thoughts, made by our destroyers.~
Feeding and craving like nothing else, and damned by our God.~
~These are the things we take for granted.
And no can withstand the onslaught driven in by our deaths.~
Shaken to our core the demands for reality, and filth is our name.~
If you find us your only excuse will be imitation.
Sorry will not cut it anymore, be it you life's blood.
In these streets we feed on your disgusting entrails and beliefs.
The old order is back and now revised
When did you get to be so cool Mister 6?
Why did 5 run away crying again?
And who is to look after little 4?
Think of how 3 will feel.
There's always 2 answers.
But 1 is always enough.
Numbers always stick together no matter how far apart.
Numbers will never judge one another, only take or give.
Always remember that we are all in the same family.
No matter what values we have.
Whispering words to you in a far away place. I turn my heart into stone, you whispered back, and I felt my heart grind to dust. So I made myself cold, but as I stare at the ghost of your image, i smell flesh burn, and turn to charcoal.
~Is there nothing to stop you?
Will I ever escape this torment?~
I lock myself away for safety, and yet your blood runs, corroding the chains that I am bound in.
And so I run, I run so that I may not be caught, but as thoughts of you pass through me the ground becomes soft and turns to mud, dragging me down into eternity.
Dreaming of a purple sky. by Drakkenmm, literature
Literature
Dreaming of a purple sky.
This world, a life and wishes, never the same always different our hearts own our destinies, have you ever noticed these things? We live on world filled with different souls, altogether we happen to be one. Moving our lives in unison, shifting the world on it's axis everyday, and together we keep in perpetual motion unseen by our wondering eye's. Listless emotions pour from our souls, can you read them? I feel these connections on Earth, telling me life stories all day every day till the end of all, time? Is a forever flow, we can make ripples, we can make the waves crash, or we can float and watch as we travel into different eras. We will n
There was a day when we thought waking up kissing Mom goodbye, going to school, coming home doing homework and helping Mom and Dad out was all so very normal. Before they had us kids it was all so very dandy with their lives before meeting each other, those parents of ours.
If they only knew how so much more difficult it was for us to go out, and see the things we've seen, hear the silence everyone else listens to as the wind. What would happen to them if they experienced it?
They don't have asylums big enough for thousands of screaming, terrified people, or enough staff to keep control of them for they would be screaming with the same
Walking down the great halls of this fortress I reach my blades, and snatch them from darkened homes.
Gazing at my pray, I grace him with a malicious grin. Staring at me horrified, he turns to run. I grab his filthy shirt and pull him towards me, his back on my chest, my left hand holding "Mercy", and turning it towards his stomach in front of him.
I raise "Malice" to his throat; he shakes in his trousers as urine runs down his leg. I whisper my wish as he sobs. He turns slowly fearing 'Malice' and tips his head to the side.
Sweetly smiling, I then graze my teeth on his neck. He shudders. I bite slowly savorin
Glistening skin, in a cannibal glow. So beautiful your face as it reaches me in my cold embracing stare. Kiss me, lick me, feel me, and fill me with your destructive love.
~You tear down these walls of pain, give me hope to see your pale skin.
Jealousy and vitality are synchronized, love or hate me, I will always find you.*
Choke on my neck and breath deeply, if you survive then we are meant to be.
Cold sings down this tangled spine, the chills are thrills, that's how I see it.
*"I care for you deeply."*
It's grey, until intention is set. It's silent, until emotion sent.
Universe, creative, cognitive understanding, it breathes.
Life and love, it all comes to you here and now, now is forever.
Past is future, vice verse, when sent it is felt from then in the before.
Hate is fear that thinks in response, unknown is common ground, hate is uncommon.
We repeat over and over to what extant. Beside ourselves we evolve, to truth we seek.
Truth expands the mind, the mind explains the fate, the fate shows choice.
Our choices sing in the fate of emotions, this place is now all and no
There they lie.... in the darkness, surrounded by the their prison of light.
The ancients, old ones, darkened minds trapped by the makers.
Did they really deserve to be trapped? It's only their nature....
But once again they open those eyes of aeons, and watch with intent...
...the
We are diseased beings made from old made up things.~
Drenched in singular thoughts, made by our destroyers.~
Feeding and craving like nothing else, and damned by our God.~
~These are the things we take for granted.
And no can withstand the onslaught driven in by our deaths.~
Shaken to our core the demands for reality, and filth is our name.~
If you find us your only excuse will be imitation.
Sorry will not cut it anymore, be it you life's blood.
In these streets we feed on your disgusting entrails and beliefs.
The old order is back and now revised
When did you get to be so cool Mister 6?
Why did 5 run away crying again?
And who is to look after little 4?
Think of how 3 will feel.
There's always 2 answers.
But 1 is always enough.
Numbers always stick together no matter how far apart.
Numbers will never judge one another, only take or give.
Always remember that we are all in the same family.
No matter what values we have.
Whispering words to you in a far away place. I turn my heart into stone, you whispered back, and I felt my heart grind to dust. So I made myself cold, but as I stare at the ghost of your image, i smell flesh burn, and turn to charcoal.
~Is there nothing to stop you?
Will I ever escape this torment?~
I lock myself away for safety, and yet your blood runs, corroding the chains that I am bound in.
And so I run, I run so that I may not be caught, but as thoughts of you pass through me the ground becomes soft and turns to mud, dragging me down into eternity.
Dreaming of a purple sky. by Drakkenmm, literature
Literature
Dreaming of a purple sky.
This world, a life and wishes, never the same always different our hearts own our destinies, have you ever noticed these things? We live on world filled with different souls, altogether we happen to be one. Moving our lives in unison, shifting the world on it's axis everyday, and together we keep in perpetual motion unseen by our wondering eye's. Listless emotions pour from our souls, can you read them? I feel these connections on Earth, telling me life stories all day every day till the end of all, time? Is a forever flow, we can make ripples, we can make the waves crash, or we can float and watch as we travel into different eras. We will n
There was a day when we thought waking up kissing Mom goodbye, going to school, coming home doing homework and helping Mom and Dad out was all so very normal. Before they had us kids it was all so very dandy with their lives before meeting each other, those parents of ours.
If they only knew how so much more difficult it was for us to go out, and see the things we've seen, hear the silence everyone else listens to as the wind. What would happen to them if they experienced it?
They don't have asylums big enough for thousands of screaming, terrified people, or enough staff to keep control of them for they would be screaming with the same
Walking down the great halls of this fortress I reach my blades, and snatch them from darkened homes.
Gazing at my pray, I grace him with a malicious grin. Staring at me horrified, he turns to run. I grab his filthy shirt and pull him towards me, his back on my chest, my left hand holding "Mercy", and turning it towards his stomach in front of him.
I raise "Malice" to his throat; he shakes in his trousers as urine runs down his leg. I whisper my wish as he sobs. He turns slowly fearing 'Malice' and tips his head to the side.
Sweetly smiling, I then graze my teeth on his neck. He shudders. I bite slowly savorin
Glistening skin, in a cannibal glow. So beautiful your face as it reaches me in my cold embracing stare. Kiss me, lick me, feel me, and fill me with your destructive love.
~You tear down these walls of pain, give me hope to see your pale skin.
Jealousy and vitality are synchronized, love or hate me, I will always find you.*
Choke on my neck and breath deeply, if you survive then we are meant to be.
Cold sings down this tangled spine, the chills are thrills, that's how I see it.
*"I care for you deeply."*
Go now to peaceful slumber,
Into the sky you lie under.
Bloody tears for loss of life,
Bring about the end tonight
Beware this place you tread,
Built on the backs of lies.
You step upon the dead,
And you're the next who dies.
Filled with eternal sorrow,
Realize there's no tomorrow.
On the wings of war and strife,
Bring about the end tonight
Ashes fall upon the wasteland,
Silence the enemies' cries.
Unavenged souls of the damned,
This is the day you rise.
With the angel's bloody tears,
Shed for the mortal's fears.
And in this darkest blight,
Bring about the end tonight
Words of deceit they had spoken,
Fro
Dreaming of a purple sky. by Drakkenmm, literature
Literature
Dreaming of a purple sky.
This world, a life and wishes, never the same always different our hearts own our destinies, have you ever noticed these things? We live on world filled with different souls, altogether we happen to be one. Moving our lives in unison, shifting the world on it's axis everyday, and together we keep in perpetual motion unseen by our wondering eye's. Listless emotions pour from our souls, can you read them? I feel these connections on Earth, telling me life stories all day every day till the end of all, time? Is a forever flow, we can make ripples, we can make the waves crash, or we can float and watch as we travel into different eras. We will n
Hello everyone, I have been a bad person and ignored every one of you.
So then I'm back, and I'm hoping that means something to all of you.
Hi! :D
Edit!!!!
I need help, does anyone have an idea of who I should listen to in order to create some funny looking words?
Anyone?
.. so i made a profile on MangaBullet, its cool!
i might start posting on it for smexy stories! with dirtier language and better use of your imagination