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Casting stones at fallen angels cast out.
Throwing stones at fallen angels cast out
Hark the black rain
falling from heaven's realm
the black feather clouds
of Lucifer's crown.
Casting stones
at fallen angels
cast down from the heavens
The blood stained legend
of grand civil wars
Thundering louder than grand stampedes
hell bent on the salvation of destruction
Cruel fates sacrificing
crucifying fortune
on the black scorched plane
of Tartarus.
Zombies roaming, bowing heads in silent prayer
not knowing they are dead.
Not acknowledging either darkness nor light
the cheapness of human life is fleeting, yet it value is truly unreachable.
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Literature
Endless
In this end
that may come
the void of the world
draws to eternal closure
Running from the me
that only others see
denying the fate laid before
the ever changing outcome of this life.
Forever caught in the sea
dark waves breaking the soul
against the craigs of reality
the shore so far off.
Searching for reason
in the mad scramble of conscience thought
forever beyond the grasp of understamding
closing eyes and taking breath.
Marching to war in broken time
wishing upon shooting stars
flux defines all and yet nothing
black rains fall on the forgotten.
Standing on the ledge
looking beyond the viel
broken mortality and monsters
going places humans should never go.
Lies in the tapestry of fate
threads best left cut by Atropos
unbroken images on the cave wall
pail reflection of what should be.
Monuments of broken stone
pathways unto the broken
mirror images without reflection
lightspeed and good night.
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Mature content
living death :iconronincs99:ronincs99 1 1
Literature
once
Once upon a time
fire and anger
could shield the soul
now they only decay
forbidden bittersweet fruits
bore from toils of labor
empty emotions caught in cups
rage a simple prison
fixing the unbroken
banging on the ceiling
calling forth old ghosts
borrowing their wisdom
This mind is broken
this mind is shattered
Numb to the splinters
numb to the infection
Spread the word
that happiness is decline
running colors on decayed walls
old ghosts taking souls
What demons have defined
what paradise has created and denied
ramblings of quantum sanity
upon universal wastelands
devouring goblins on phantom highways
inherit the violence in the genetics
wars on self and others
empty shells left to carrion birds.
firefly funeral pyres
light the way into the lower heavens
which answers are denied
The answers are not given
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Literature
True Freedom
To break shackles of freedom
to be enslaved by all precious
till the end longing
cold darkness breathes
embracing shadows on the wall
things are darkest before the dawn
crossroads of life
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Literature
Ruin
Wounded angel paths,
paved by broken dreams
under the pale light of despair
the world weeps silently
What has mankind lost that can never be found again
the last lament of the imperfection
Strife has both defined and eroded
the hearts of mortal man
it whispers grief onto the winds of night.
Ring in the silence of the new day
silent whispering warnings of the dancing fool
who is the magician to judge?
Defined by sins
angry hands raised against creator
cry for empty justice.
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Literature
self imposed exile
Sitting in silent prison of self reflection
cold silver hallway of doubt and regret pressed
against cold insomnia.
Denied entranced to the dream shore.
Against logic and hope struggling to find entrance.
What is a lasting peace but a short term lie upon the tongue of men?
Who can win the peace race.
Not I said the duck.
Secrets scribbled in the back of the mind
sloppy handwritten messages of doom
who calls forth the other worlds, the other kingdoms?
A power of mankind's creation?
homemade miracles in the backyard of the universe.
Ever expanding, ever expanding.
no one knows how vast
the depth of insanity go.
a vortex of knowledge caving in on itself.
Knowledge only through knowledge can the world be saved
twisted human words on twisted little souls.
nails on the chalk board.
Starved the world dies of hunger.
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Literature
Puppet show.
All the world is a stage
and we are merely players
crazed marionettes upon frayed strings
of mad bloated gods
take a bow
take a fall
for the call of the audience
is empty blood shed
empty and unfulfilled
the show must go on
around and around
in the bullpen of life
Mankind's lost kingdom
a nightmare landscaped
on an empty stage
of lights and shadows
blind rage manifest
a broken frame work
of empty promises
built on top
of a foundation of broken dreams
Whispers of the final curtain
fates violent and monstrous
komm susser todd
Libera me from hell
One last trip to
Morpheus's other kingdom
undeserving of rest
undeserving of sleep
undeserving of explosions' lullaby
undeserving of peace
self destructive marionette's
dance into their final oblivion
a final sunset toast
to a last curtain call.
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Literature
Cos-mos and change.
Shadows on the wall,
ramblings of a madman,
needless things
pointless things
things best left unmentionable
Shades of another world dancing
in cracks to small to see
The naked eye
can not process
what the mind refuses to see
Winter leaves adrift
down the stream
bleeding ripples
in time and space
soft remorse displaced
mad rhetoric of
a broken metronome
broken rhythms
in broken time
of broken angel choruses
Rhymes that stop the heavens beat
planets in their infinite sway
cosmos unbound by finite screams
Shalt be as gods in the end
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Literature
toil and labor.
A pointless toil of the wasteland
blinding flashes of images overloading
nothing comes in many forms
saturating and blinding the masses
oh do not delay the pointless efforts to come
A curse race upon a thousand sands
still stands cursed even as kings.
Thy toil in the waste is for not,
for what use are words and phrases,
without meaning, without context,
oh do not delay the pointless efforts to come.
Cursed eyes have seen
the empty product of the toils of the waste
a nothing that creeps on all fours and in empty corners
yet consumes all into the black.
oh do not delay the pointless efforts to come.
No one will mourn the toilers in the waste
oh those that worked for the cursed kings and their cursed race
oh how thy toil will and product will be forgotten
even as it consumes into its black.
Oh do not delay the pointless efforts to come.
For what is justice in the final days of the wasteland,
cursed hands signing their own death warrant,
with Judas kiss, Brutus sway, and Cassious scorn,
th
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Literature
run
Thine is the kingdom of extinction
run blind toward the clift
dog nipping at heels
reach thy hand out
take thy prize
look at the kingdom
on the hill over the abyss
madness and despair
scream out from below
the monsters thy has faught
thy has become
in the time of a blink
eyes from beyond
gaze upon thy action
judging thy sins
run toward thy fate
thy will not see peace
grasp destruction
Grasp thy kingdom of extinction
run to it
for it awaits.
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Literature
unknown
Welcome to the washing of hands
the end of an era
the letting go of old things
from a meaningless time
thanks for the memories
the unknown possibles
the altered reality
upon which a picture of nothing is painted
the emotionless days return to purge
the weary onlooker upon his throne
lay down your crown and enjoy the feast
of the view of the long forgotten shore
may broken dreams dance upon
shattered frays of reality
ask a man lost in thought
a wasteland of empty thoughts and desires
a prison of shallow water upon which archers gaze
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Literature
Lost
Why must we sell our souls
In this age of man
Brought about by fake magic and miracles
An open grave before dancing hands
Of madness
In a dreamless land of a dreamer
Who refuses to wake
To the sound of war drums in his ears
Look to the heavens
Look for answers
Non to be found but in dark corners of the soul.
Whispers sweet nothings of past wonders and faded tears
Ruby lips on the moonless sky
Part clouds for nothing to come.
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TixieLix Featured By Owner Mar 6, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for another fave! :D
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TixieLix Featured By Owner Oct 19, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for the Felicia fave!
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SpaceRanger108 Featured By Owner Jul 19, 2013
Muahahaha  I'M HAUNTING YOU  raarrrr!
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end one to all your friends who you think deserve a hug (which, hopefully includes the person who sent it to you)!!

You might send it to your enemies as well!
It'll really make them stop and think!!!

If you don't receive this back, nobody likes you, and they wish you'd stop bugging them!

If you receive this back 1 time, open up! Find more friends, enemies, or enemies pretending to be friends

If you receive this back 2 times, you're off to a good start! (Unless you sent it to yourself! That's cheating!)

If you receive this back 3 times, you're a good friend.

If you receive this back 4 times, you're truly loved as a friend!!

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Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)

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Sass-Haunted Featured By Owner Mar 9, 2013  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thanks for fav :D
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Snowbits2u Featured By Owner Mar 2, 2013
x3 Hi , oh :o btw this is Domo or Christine. whichever you prefer 0..0 . And now to look at your stuffs ^^;
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Hinatathebloom1 Featured By Owner Jan 10, 2013
this
is
not
a
joke!
carry
on
reading!
or
you
will
die,
even
if
you
only
looked
at
the
word
warning!


ONCE
THERE
WAS
A
LITTLE
GIRL
CALLED
CLARISSA,
SHE
WAS
10
YEARS
OLD
AND
SHE
LIVED
IN
A
MENTAL
HOSPITAL,
BEACUSE
SHE
KILLED
HER
MUM
AND
DAD.








SHE
GOT
SO
BAD
SHE
STARTED
TO
KILL
ALL
THE
STAFF
IN
THE
HOSPITAL
SO
THE
GOVERMENT
DECIDED
THAT
THE
BEST
IDEA
WAS
TO
GET
RID
OF
HER
SO
THEY
SET
UP
A
SPECIAL
ROOM
TO
KILL
HER,
AS
HUMANE
AS
POSSIBLE
BUT
IT
WENT
RONG
THE
MACHINE
THEY
WERE
USEING
WENT
WRONG.








AND
SHE
WAS
SAT
THERE
IN
AGONY
FOR
HOURS
UNTILL
SHE
FINALLY
DIED.








NOW
EVERY
WEEK
ON
THE
DAY
OF
HER
DEATH
SHE
RETURNS
TO THE
PERSON
THAT
READS
THIS
LETTER,
ON
A
MONDAY
NIGHT
AT
12:00
SHE
KREEPS
INTO
YOUR
ROOM
AND
KILLS
YOU,
BUT
SLOWLY
AND
PAINFULLY
SLOWLY
CUTTING
DIFFRENT
PARTS
OF
UR
BODY
THEN
WATCHES
YOU
BLEED
TO
DEATH
IF
YOU
DONT
SEND
THIS
TO
20
PEOPLE
BY
MIDNIGHT
SHELL
BE
COMEING
TO KILL
YOU!
SEND
IT
SO
SHE
HAS
ANOTHER
LOAD
OF
PEOPLE
TO
GET
AND
FORGETS
ABOUT
YOU
DONT
BELVE ME
HEY?

EXAMPLE
1:
JENNY
DIDNT BELIVE THIS AND DELETED IT WITHOUT EVEN READING THE WHOLE THING! A FEW DAYS LATER ON THE MONDAY NIGHT SHE WAS WOKEN UP BYE LOUDE FOOTSTEPS AND HEAVY BREETHING THERE WAS CLARISSA STANDING THERE WITH A HUGE KNIFE AND WELL JENNY IS HISTORY NOW.









EXAMPLE
2:
TOM
ONLY SENT IT TO 5 PEOPLE CUZ HE THOUGHT HED BE SAFE AND IT WAS PROBLY JUST A JOKE BUT OH HOW RONG WAS HE! HE DIED THE NEXT NIGHT ON MONDAY AND ILL TELL YA NOW IT WASNT PRETTY(JUST CUZ HE SENT FIVE HE DIDNT COMPLETE THE TASK)

EXAMPLE
3:
JOEANNA
SENT IT TO 19 PEOPLE SHE THOUGHT IT WAS CLOSE ENOUGH AND WOULD DO BUT SHE WAS WRONG SHE DIED THAT NIGHT ON A MONDAY AT TWELVE.
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lavitzstrife Featured By Owner Dec 20, 2010  Hobbyist General Artist
Many thanks for the watch
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RubyLeopard Featured By Owner Dec 2, 2010  Hobbyist Artist
RAWRZ
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Felox08 Featured By Owner Mar 25, 2010
thx 4 :+fav: :D
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