| I wrote this one recently, during a terrible day of my life, I found out my Mother had Cancer and some other crappy things happened. Though, that's the story of my life really, isn't it? Anyway, to be frank, I think this is probably the best one I've written so far. |
Flames of life, extinguished.
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Ancient.The Ancient Souls of our world are long gone. Dead, buried. Nothing but dust. Still, their souls are with us. Living on in our memories, But only a select few. Those that live on, Those that we teach our Young about, Are all 'Great' men in the eyes of most. Not in mine. Alexander of Macedonia accomplished "Amazing" feats. Butchering 'Barbarians' as he travelled theAncient.
world. Making what's not his, his. Even Hitler, Slayer of the innocents, is praised as a "Great" man for his feats. Yes, both achieved astonishing things, But is the s
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Enterprise.We sit and listen, Bored as can be. Learning intently, as far as she can see. We talk and answer, "Learning" about Business.Enterprise.
Too bad she can't see. Blindness affects her, Ignorance is bliss. Her voice creaks and turns as she speaks. Our eyes become dreary, Closing the curtains, And our heads hit the desks. As we slowly learn, The best way to make a 'Profit' As we now, will burn.
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Poetry.What is poetry but scribblings on a page? It can be in any language, written in any colour. But, it's only poetry when written, It's only poetry when it's formed with words. Correct? Wrong. Poetry, is all around us. Expressed in every form of art. A photograph, is a poem. Written by the quick-eyed in a fraction of a second. Forever holding that moment in time to be shared with the world. Is that not what poetry is? An expression, a feeling. A memory even, captured, kept for people to share in it. For people to feel it. Of course! Poets are we all.Poetry.
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A Common Enemy.My future hangs in the balance. Every second I spend here counts more than any other. Yet, I still can't keep my eyes open. Focus deserts me, I grow weary. My eyes, they're becoming heavy. They betray me. I struggle, I fight. But ultimately, I fail. I fail again and again. Each time more so than the last. My concentration draining, my eyes, when they decide to stay awake with me,A Common Enemy.
Still, betray me. They stare out the window, following the birds as they fly free. I wish to be free, to fly, uninhibited through the sky. But I'm not so blessed. I put a
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- Current Residence: Ireland
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium?
- Print preference: *Shrugs*
- Interests: Writing when I'm bored ect.
- Favourite movie: Not much of a movie man.
- Favourite band or musician: Oooh..That's a toughy.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock,Any type.
- Favourite artist: *Shrugs*
- Favourite poet or writer: *Shrugs*
- Favourite photographer: Karine Sergejeva
- Favourite style of art: *Shrugs*
- Operating System: Firefox,Sadly I'm stuck with Explorer.
- MP3 player of choice: Sony walkman or My mobile phone
- Shell of choice: *Shrugs*
- Wallpaper of choice: *Shrugs*
- Skin of choice: Wow..I really haven't a clue about alot of stuff. :p
- Favourite game: Mass effect. :p
- Favourite gaming platform: Xbox 360
- Favourite cartoon character: I unno.
- Personal Quote: I live and die for her,Her eyes are the only stars in my nights sky.
- Tools of the Trade: Pen and paper. More Keyboard than anything else lately.
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Insanity takes me,I'm forever it's slave,Don't meet it's gaze or our fates will be the same,For enternity we will be brethren,Related only through our madness,Forsaken to never have a thought that wasn't clouded in darkness and thoughts of murder.
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