Shadowseeker Posted January 2, 2012 Report Share Posted January 2, 2012 (edited) Of strings you shall dream, of fate it will be. Boredom comes and goes. Visiting you at oddest times, Striking you from behind, jinxing you, eating you. Of glory you hear, of might and magic! Once, twice, even thrice you hear. Boredom shaves the entermainment off, Leaving you with a stale taste and empty cup. Come at me, you taunt the foe. Come at me, you ask the blade, Come at me, oh danger and joy! I miss you all too much. Tapping my feet to unknown rhythm, Silent steps of death echo. Drink from malice, chalice full, Eat the wounds, festering ichor. Countless times, countless thoughts, Pool together in this. Cleansing you? Perhaps you shall. Perhaps you shall not. Dance upon fires, burn to ashes, Hear the whisper, sense the stillness- For fleeting moment, exist. Routine passes, waiting awaits, Resting you shall, seemingly forever. Lost in stupor, clouding thoughts, Act in haze, raze it all! Burn, Burn, Burn it down. The inner sanctum, The unfelt loss, Soak in sadness, loneliness, and watch it shatter to pieces. Mirror, Mirrors in the lands? I dare you, tell me what I am. Blinded by shining things, I seek the path. Mirror, Mirror in the lands- I wander across your shards, feeling your shards cutting me, bleeding me, but always keeping what I keep. For only the worthy shall receive, for only the worthy shall receive- truly. In name of the boredom, the entertainment and the loneliness. Echos fall, unheard in silent scattering on parchment's tearing. Await, for that is the last resort. Edit: Before anyone asks, this is offtopic. And I corrected a typo I made. Edited January 2, 2012 by Shadowseeker Amoran Kalamanira Kol, ignnus, Mallos and 7 others 9 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hedge Munos Posted January 2, 2012 Report Share Posted January 2, 2012 I'm assuming this is an original...it's [b]very[/b] good. Hedge Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ChildOfTheSoul Posted January 2, 2012 Report Share Posted January 2, 2012 <3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shadowseeker Posted January 2, 2012 Author Report Share Posted January 2, 2012 (edited) Written under starlit night, gazing upon the lonesome cup. In case that was not clear enough: Yes, an original. Edited January 2, 2012 by Shadowseeker Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kyphis the Bard Posted January 3, 2012 Report Share Posted January 3, 2012 Me Gusta Manda 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Junior Posted January 15, 2012 Report Share Posted January 15, 2012 Me Encanta Watcher and Manda 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Manda Posted January 15, 2012 Report Share Posted January 15, 2012 (edited) [quote name='Juni0r' timestamp='1326588145' post='100831'] Me Encanta [/quote] hahha McDonads I love it too Edited January 15, 2012 by Manda Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death ray Posted February 4, 2012 Report Share Posted February 4, 2012 She can feel the pain and also the sorrow. She doesn't want to go on. So she prays for a better tomorrow. It's hard for her to cope. She'd like to runaway. In her heart she knows that she can't stay. You can see the sadness deep within her eyes. She would like to stop the madness, but instead, she just cries. She prays for strength to move ahead. To survive another day. She pleads for the courage to be brave so she can simply walk away. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
J-D Posted February 7, 2012 Report Share Posted February 7, 2012 I like it. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Atrumist Posted February 8, 2012 Report Share Posted February 8, 2012 Don't want to open new topic so I'll post here... this is a thing I wrote for the Rain festival but it wasn't bringed over on it. [b]Song of Ba'al Hadad[/b] Pray for the rain and thunder my fellow like I taught you - cut your throat if your prayer does not sound mellow Imagine the rain crumbling in your brain with my will wrapped inside the water script offer your sacrifice and raindrops will appear Gather! Be Storm! Gather the people same like you Hit the drum all of you fall In a strange dream to crawl Gather! Be Storm! Gather the souls same like you Hit the word all of you call The cursed spirits to mourn Gather! Be Storm! Gather the bodies same like you Hit the blade all of you bleed In holy blood the rain to meet. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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