Peaks of perseverance throughout your day; Nostalgia only the prophet can denounce
Love, what do you christen the impending doom
When all that you dwell in is the past?
Reside in my arms -- ad infinitum-- until the sun rays scold memories away
And pick upon your damnation
For this is not your sibyl's cast.
Though somber air sweeps the city sky, and daubs the distance grey
I give notice to your color, boy,
I see when you wear blue.
Experience will always change a man; solidity wearing though
Do not carry consignment upon your back
Bearing shame that does not belong to you.
Instead, gaze deep through confusion, drive bewilderment
Every time He tries to speak, He can't.
Her eyes of such bewilderment hold Him mute.
Poetry drools from the corners of His lips,
and rancor leaks from every pore.
But its not His fault He wants more.
By which He stands on solid ground
Her tears flush the world of disappointments.
Tall shadows yield in Her midst.
and still He cannot speak;
His throat won't make a sound.
Lights shine down from ugly heavens;
cast hues of gray upon gray.
Still Her eyes shine with the glitter of
tiny droplets
as the gates of lashes hold them back.
He lets out a sigh of uncertainty,
unknowing of what He will cause.
Her lips quiver and shake
in th
As her hands opened up
down came the night sky
and as I washed thoughts away,
I had heard myself cry.
The pain shed betwixt;
two minds carved away
never before had it seemed to decay.
And although her whispers were soft and sweet
it came to me as a growl in our heat.
The breath of her skin,
The beat of her eyes,
and her heart in which I can recall many sighs.
Closing of heartache, next of kin
Oh, surprising, heroic suicides...
Hold me in your arms before the light burns out its brilliance.
This heroin, this monster, Love, it doesn't loan resilience.
For when this demon closes his wings,
when the arrows start to fall,
his shielding fades and casts away
the lies in which we call.
With each solemn 'I love you'
I feel our needs have met.
For every time I kiss you it is as if black sun hath set.
The depths of hell in which I lie
holds dearly to my heart
the pain in which I'll suffer when my last breath shall depart.
The screams and cries, temptress, tell me
what is it that you've done?
My lover, gone, not shed and yet,
my torture has yet begun!
And here's the part where I get on my knees.
Dip the brush in the bucket of black oil and scrub the floors,
although they never get any cleaner.
Blot at the stains on my dress even though they never come out;
and all I can think about
is these recollections from the other night.
Your thrashing and kicking, and spilling your heart out into a little tin pale...
And NOTHING works on these floors....
When I ran rivers of lies down my hollow cheeks,
when I threw an ocean of acid from my throat,
when I pulled the splinters from under my nails
and cried my screams of agony- only in my head
because I didn't want to harm your pretty little ears-
how did you consider
my act was not without purpose?
My rebelliousness; not without cause?
All my pain is in your name.
Cursing you beneath my breath is all that I can do
as I make love to you,
because neither side is best.
And when the blue canal breaks
and the red splashes above the surface
drawing letters with delicate droplets-
what shall you do cry for me?
I do not want your tears,
Close the curtains! Let the audience cry!
For once let me tell them their hero dies
How darkness wins, how evil spawns
How heaven's a lie, and of God's little cons
The world's out to deceive you, and you'd never know
The books with the colors, OH! The things they wont show
There's liars, there's cheaters, there's beggars, there's poor
And all this you look past and call yourselves pure
To be so wise with an idiot's mind
Searching this world for those like your kind
Maggots in your eyes, bugs under your skin
I've heard of your lies, how you cover your sin
Your mouths move so quickly and talk of what's wrong
Yet when you see true h
Flowing words of shallow wisdom
Lukewarm water to my ears
Baptized in the promises of your self-destruction
To carve the letters of revelations in my arm and predict the future with my head tilted back
Possessive nature with that dignified eccentricity that sets me apart from the rest
Belief in all the wrong virtues following a light that's darker than the shadows
Knowing too much; fearing too little
Bathe your senses in the darkness, bite the apple, swallow and purge
It's all the same anyway
You'd think I don't see what's under your skin
The lies that you've hidden, the trouble you're in
With a simple okay and a wave of your hand
I laugh when you think that the world understands
A manic depressant one minute to next
And I swear that it's me that you take out your flex
I'm so sick of waiting for your move to be made
Awake every night I feel I'm a slave
to your dreams and your thoughts
You're an idol, I suppose
but what is once said in darkness will soon be exposed
See I'd make your world
and you know you'd make mine
I'm everywhere, darling, don't you see the signs?
Cause we're made to be
Can't you see
Just for me
The cat's eyes failed to mention the story untold
'cept when I asked, I only heard a mockery
its paws, renowned, not strong, held out
as a shaking, waking, flaking hand shook
with utter appreciation for jokes
about such serious concepts
Peaks of perseverance throughout your day; Nostalgia only the prophet can denounce
Love, what do you christen the impending doom
When all that you dwell in is the past?
Reside in my arms -- ad infinitum-- until the sun rays scold memories away
And pick upon your damnation
For this is not your sibyl's cast.
Though somber air sweeps the city sky, and daubs the distance grey
I give notice to your color, boy,
I see when you wear blue.
Experience will always change a man; solidity wearing though
Do not carry consignment upon your back
Bearing shame that does not belong to you.
Instead, gaze deep through confusion, drive bewilderment
Why The Moon Envied Me by wikednesschime, literature
Literature
Why The Moon Envied Me
Why The Moon Envied Me
I stared at the moon, admiring her beautiful curves;
Her pale skin that shone so brightly in the darkness,
Casting illuminating rays down upon me that danced
With flowing blades of grass.
Oh how I wished to be the moon!
How I longed for my smile to be as warm and alluring as hers in the summer months.
I wished for nothing more than to mingle with twinkling stars and racing comets,
Only to be lusted for by mortal onlookers taped to Earth's surface.
But as I stared, my thoughts drifted,
And I soon found myself wondering why she was staring back at me.
She glanced out of the corner of her magnificent gray eye
Urban Blight
Smoke rises from a nearby fire, like a genie slithering out of his lamp for the first time in ages. His awesomeness reaches for the dark sky as if tempting a higher god to fight him, while the cry of ladder trucks rings in my ears like hundreds of young children wailing with freight. Small, silver army men march slowly along a nearby road, fascinated by the spectacle and often pausing with curiosity; possibly concern. Other men are impatient, blowing their battle horns to alert the other soldiers, but fear has already set in, and they are seemingly paralyzed by it.
"Route 83 is heavily congested. Slow moving traffic d
Black and White
"They're not just any letters!" I scream in protest, kicking my foot against the metal locker in a sudden fit of rage. My eyes slowly fall to the floor, filled to the brim with tears that do not fall, but only burn under the black staining of my lids. "You do not realize." I whisper quietly to the paranoia that crawls sickeningly under my skin; the eyes that trace my scrawny frame and gossip freely. "You do not realize what I have to live with."
I hear their thoughts; laughing, mocking me to no end.
"She's absolutely nuts." One of them declares so confidently, that I, myself, almost believe her. "She doesn't belong here."
(Amys POV)
Sonic! I shouted, shivering. One of my bangs smacked me in the eye, startling me enough so that I yelped. I fixed my headband, shoving the three quills back. I looked around me, squinting, trying to see anything through the sheet of rain that was coming down. The force of the wind made walking an effort and not being able to see had caused me to trip several times. My gloves and hands were cut, knees scraped, and elbows scratched up.
Looking around, I wondered just how I had gotten in this mess. One minute I had been chasing Sonic and the next This. I rubbed my arms to help warm myself up, but it stung my ha
Peaks of perseverance throughout your day; Nostalgia only the prophet can denounce
Love, what do you christen the impending doom
When all that you dwell in is the past?
Reside in my arms -- ad infinitum-- until the sun rays scold memories away
And pick upon your damnation
For this is not your sibyl's cast.
Though somber air sweeps the city sky, and daubs the distance grey
I give notice to your color, boy,
I see when you wear blue.
Experience will always change a man; solidity wearing though
Do not carry consignment upon your back
Bearing shame that does not belong to you.
Instead, gaze deep through confusion, drive bewilderment
Current Residence: Sin City Favourite photographer: Felixlu Favourite cartoon character: Amy Rose Personal Quote: The key to salvation is how much attention you get.
I want to finish my story "The Palace Burner".
I found some old notes and story ideas scribbled down in a notebook the other day, when I was cleaning my room.
I've fallen in love with the plot all over again [=
So...just to say it (and partially remind myself), I am going to brush up on my gore writing, and continue the damn thing.
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