Death in Literature fans...In any case, I know that many people added me to their deviantwatch after reading my Death in Literature, and for that attention I am sincerely grateful! What I wanted to do though was ask if there are many people who plan on following my work solely based on that one piece of work. If this is the case, I may work harder at coming out with another, darker story. If there aren't many people looking just for that, I'll focus on my current sci-fi story and more poetry. So let me know what you wanna see, and I'll be able to really get to work!
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Of All TheoriesDo you think it’s because I logically decided That I had calculated my situation And come to the conclusion that Mathematically, and scientifically It made sense, and was practical, efficient, Or somehow, the most sensible solution? Don’t ever fool yourself into thinking It was philosophy that made me fall in love. It was you.Of All Theories
by ~Blizz-Kid
A BattlefieldThe pleasant green likes to pretend As it bows reverently to whispered wind And ignore the red that bathed its soil And spoke of war, and not of toil As if it somehow grass were to blame For seeing man, they surely came And trod upon, with hateful clash The emerald life, that with a splash Became a sea of red. Today, the waves of bending grass Admit to none their shameful past, Pretending always all is green, Refusing eyes their bloody soil seen.A Battlefield
by ~Blizz-Kid
PandemoniumI have decided entropy Will be my choicest palette And chaos will the colours be Indecision, sculptor’s mallet.Pandemonium
I will abhor laws, and design Ignore all other rules I’ll make my own, quite vast unlike The work of kings or fools.
For poetry is not a game That directions one can follow The art is not a miracle cure Some pill that one can swallow.
I’ll dance my words across the page In no set rhyme or structure Instead, use language most absurd Expectations all shall rupture!
These lines of mine are quite unr
by ~Blizz-Kid
Mansion of the MindA great mind is a valuable thing That opens many doors Illuminates the halls of time And twisting corridors.Mansion of the Mind
With coloured rugs that line the floor To cover thoughtful pine One cannot traverse this mansion By travelling straight line
The twists and bends of such a mind Are always bright to see As they are lined with shining lamps Of creativity!
The ceiling too is even a sight To eyes that would turn high For clever wit and well-placed jest Are that which clothe the sky!
Such beautiful place is not oft found In all
by ~Blizz-Kid
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I Am*****SING THISI Am
I am
Not gonna tell you again All I got left is mind games Things you say feel the same
I am Not gonna repeat myself I am not like ev'ryone else Play the card you've been delt
I am Unwilling to forgive once more Death is the pain that I've endured Love is the end of the era adored
I am Forged of letters and visions Emotions won't cloud our mission Love won't make the decision
I am
Trained in black and white I just love to fight Damsel of macabre fright
I am &n
by ~TheCrimsonEyedGirl
The Little Man---This is a short poem, which I usually do not do---The Little Man
The little man
Whose mind so wanders Into increments of light Whose timing so dasdardly But little strength of mind
The little man Whose life surrounds nothing Loses parts of himself Whose words stopped flowing And stopped expressing themselves
by ~TheCrimsonEyedGirl
This IsThis is the heart The mind The soulThis Is
This is the day The month The year
This is the wrong The right The maybe
This is the word The poem The song
This is my red My black My white
This is my doing My seeing
My taste
This is my time
My side My place
This is my crisis My dealing
My stretch
This is your choice Your decision Your thought
This is your wanting Your calling
Your crave
This is your crime
by ~TheCrimsonEyedGirl
Modern MagicThe witch Baba Yaga once baked herself bread out of spiders and liars and red razorwire that was garnished with flowers from the vaults of the dead, and sweetened with lye from a child’s funeral pyre. It was light as the crisp, cracking bones on the fields and as sharp to the taste as the ash-scattered shardsModern Magic
that were all that remains of the swords and the shields of the warrior king and his bold bodyguards.
In a chicken leg hovel at the edge of a wood the witch Baba Yaga licks the dregs from the spoons that she used to stir soup, spiced and thickened with blood t
by ~tightwhitepants
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- Current Residence: Ontario
- Interests: Writing, Reading, Video Games, Movies
- Favourite movie: The Matrix
- Favourite band or musician: Red Hot Chili Peppers, Michael Buble, Johnny Cash, Nickelback
- Favourite genre of music: Songs with Lyrics I can sing (not rap tho)
- Favourite artist: John William Waterhouse, for his Lady of Shalott
- Favourite poet or writer: I love writers...Alfred Lord Tennyson, Issac Asimov, Douglas Adams, J. R. R. Tolkien, C. S. Lewis
- Favourite photographer: Lyle Travis
- Favourite style of art: Poetry
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: my green iPod Mini
- Shell of choice: Turtle...or Snail...both are good
- Favourite game: D&D; I'm a nerd, and I'm obsessed
- Favourite gaming platform: X-Box 360, or PS3
- Favourite cartoon character: Dexter, from Dexter's Lab
- Personal Quote: "A red cross'd knight forever kneel'd, to a lady in his shield..."
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil and Katana
- Email: funky_donut@hotmail.com
- MSN: funky_donut@hotmail.com
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Happiness is a conscious choice. Not an automatic response.
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Happiness is a conscious choice. Not an automatic response.
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Happiness is a conscious choice. Not an automatic response.
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"No one can be told what the Matrix is; you have to see it for yourself." -Morpheus
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Happiness is a conscious choice. Not an automatic response.
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"No one can be told what the Matrix is; you have to see it for yourself." -Morpheus
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Please, allow me to let you show me!
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"No one can be told what the Matrix is; you have to see it for yourself." -Morpheus
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Please, allow me to let you show me!
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