I feel him, shifting beneath my surface, like fresh snake skin attempting to break free of its dead covering. The creature I was is returning, but I am not quite ready to embrace it.
My shell was created in fear, and it soon became my home. I ignored the hole in my chest that was the size of my fist, for I could not remember what was once there. And now that I do, I remember what took it out all too well.
I don't care for your world, even if it was ending, You never invited me in, so I'll just sit here to observe. Whatever you want, don't come to me. I have surpassed you in every way. And when what's missing from my chest returns, and when
Flawed is a girl,
Who stalks around the room,
Wishing hate upon,
All those who exist outside her agoraphobic domain,
She draw upon the walls,
In blood gleamed from her own skin,
"I'd always been nothing without you,
And Now, you're nothing with me"
I'll show you my fierce intent,
Sewn inside bondage masks,
Inticate like golden fillagree,
Wrapping around her face,
Like a spider web,
So fine and so strong.
She bites off her tongue,
And gain's her
"Freedom of Speech"
Which is to be used,
And abused.
Like a crippled play thing,
With a heart of owl pellets.
You doused water on her heat,
And caused it to
You cannot sedate, all the things you love,
I'm beyond your world that lives on suffering,
I shall transcend after reading the Urillian Text,
And make your mortal forms writhes as food for the dead.
You exclude me, Preclude my furtherment,
Lock me, and hold me down.
I've seen it all before,
And it's not gonna happen again.
Because I don't need you anymore,
You antics don't amuse me,
And you just abuse me,
So why should I stick around?
What you do isn't impoversation
No matter what litigation,
It's always the same,
And you'll never change,
So why should I stick around?
Find yourself,
Among these broken bottles,
Ignore the pain,
Embrace the Bliss.
Everyone has a reason to live,
Une raison d'être.
Dig through these broken bottles,
Always ignore the superfictional,
Be careful of the glass shards,
Treachery runs amuck,
In this minefield of diamond dust.
If you haven't found it yet,
then you never will.
Vous n'allez pas avoir une raison d'être,
No reason to be.
In the first person perspective of Earth:
I never claimed to be right, and I never claimed to be all powerful.
I never took the credit for what happened.
And I allowed my inhabitants to create their own, false god.
And then they made their machines,
And ripped the minerals from my dirt.
And raped my forests.
The drove my animals into extinction,
And when i could offer up no more,
They built ships and left me,
A dead rock floating in space,
I don't live anymore, I don't change.
And I never will again.
Humanity was my H.I.V.,
My Plague,
And it killed me.
I feel him, shifting beneath my surface, like fresh snake skin attempting to break free of its dead covering. The creature I was is returning, but I am not quite ready to embrace it.
My shell was created in fear, and it soon became my home. I ignored the hole in my chest that was the size of my fist, for I could not remember what was once there. And now that I do, I remember what took it out all too well.
I don't care for your world, even if it was ending, You never invited me in, so I'll just sit here to observe. Whatever you want, don't come to me. I have surpassed you in every way. And when what's missing from my chest returns, and when
Be a spoke on the media wheel. Spin around and try it for a feel. Like, useless, puncuation, marks. We can write you out of the script, so long as our ratings permit. Ratings drop and your vanquished. Dead, nothing more. Burried under an unmarked grave. Of the Media Wheel. And something will replace you as the spoke. Let the old news die, let it die. Let the old news die. Let it all die. Let yourself.... die
Trangress the Progress by plasticcastle, literature
Literature
Trangress the Progress
boom boom
rah baby
rah.
Bloody weird world we're in, isn't it.
You want someone with dry eyes to cry.
Want the pain to end.
But you can't
make it
end.
Only the lost end it.
And the stupid glamourize it.
And you are
Neither
You are stronger than what they want.
What they need.
"Dore dake ikireba iyasareru no darou"
How
Long
Must
I feel him, shifting beneath my surface, like fresh snake skin attempting to break free of its dead covering. The creature I was is returning, but I am not quite ready to embrace it.
My shell was created in fear, and it soon became my home. I ignored the hole in my chest that was the size of my fist, for I could not remember what was once there. And now that I do, I remember what took it out all too well.
I don't care for your world, even if it was ending, You never invited me in, so I'll just sit here to observe. Whatever you want, don't come to me. I have surpassed you in every way. And when what's missing from my chest returns, and when
In the first person perspective of Earth:
I never claimed to be right, and I never claimed to be all powerful.
I never took the credit for what happened.
And I allowed my inhabitants to create their own, false god.
And then they made their machines,
And ripped the minerals from my dirt.
And raped my forests.
The drove my animals into extinction,
And when i could offer up no more,
They built ships and left me,
A dead rock floating in space,
I don't live anymore, I don't change.
And I never will again.
Humanity was my H.I.V.,
My Plague,
And it killed me.
Find yourself,
Among these broken bottles,
Ignore the pain,
Embrace the Bliss.
Everyone has a reason to live,
Une raison d'être.
Dig through these broken bottles,
Always ignore the superfictional,
Be careful of the glass shards,
Treachery runs amuck,
In this minefield of diamond dust.
If you haven't found it yet,
then you never will.
Vous n'allez pas avoir une raison d'être,
No reason to be.
Current Residence: New Zealand Favourite genre of music: Too many. Favourite style of art: Impressionistic, Surrealist, Abstract Operating System: XP (*gags* I want Mac!) Shell of choice: Scallop Wallpaper of choice: Something with Ocean Bluffs Favourite cartoon character: Johnny The Homocidal Maniac Personal Quote: Dore dake ikireba iyasareru no darou
Favourite Movies
Nightmare Before Christmas, Aliens.
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Too many to pick, dude.
Favourite Writers
Simon Green
Favourite Games
Diablo II (On Realms, I'm EWF_Darkstalker, I'm dissassociated with the newb clan too lazy name flip)
I officially declare this chord progression:
-- -----------------> -3------------------ >
-- -----------------> -------------------- >
-- -----------------> -------------------- >
-2 -----------------> -------------------- >
-2 -----------------> -2------------------ >
-- -----------------> -3------------------ >
(Pattern) 1/2/3/an/4/an x 2 p. chord
Impossible.
I'm looking for a chord to compliment that progression. I /like/ how it starts, I just can't get the damn thing to continue.
I'm figuring out what I want to put it to.
This week is going to be quizerific. I've got midterms. Blech.
Everyone should listen to David Bowie...
(I'm not sure how I'm going to relate this to my entry)
Everyone! Go to http://www.NaNoWriMo.org and sign up as soon as October 1 rolls around.
Do it!
I am only being watched by 3 people. Heh, So little influence. Well, you three should join, cause I said so. And it's fun.... if Hellish
~Moi
ONCE YOU'VE BEEN HIT , YOU HAVE TO HIT
15 OTHER PEOPLE. IF YOU GET THIS BACK
IT MEANS YOUR VERY PRETTY , SO START
SENDIN. IF YOU BREAK THIS CHAIN YOU WILL
BE CURSED WITH UGLINESS * DONT MESS UP >3 >3
remember me
new account due to some unknown hackers
rememeber the support and respect I gave you?
i'ts your friend Dan
or friend to be Dan
how are you?
could you return the support sometime?