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About Me Member General Poet DarkWisdom19/Male/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 4 Years
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AppleOh, the apple lays bare.  Mocking with every glance.  Desire to tear into flesh  And wound the beast,  But alas, another is there.   
He guards the beast  Beyond his glassy shield  With a glancing blow.  I turn once more.  Dare I kill the beast  Or let it sit and stare?   
And as I run  I only hope the glass shield slows him  I stab intently into the beast  Tasting the succulent blood  Trickling into my mouth.  But not every drop could be spared,  Leaving a trail of my deed done.   
But I sigh once more.  Rotten…  And no mor Apple
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EchoAs wind pelts my flesh,  The fire of my heart wouldn’t die  Oh, but to hold her  Time wouldn’t let another grain sift  Yet, the sea couldn’t echo  A better plea.   
Sands sift  Where I stood alone for her,  The waves slowly met my flesh,  Met with a reality that could not whimper an echo.  Only the sea could hear my plea.  This love mustn’t die.   
Where I beckoned my plea  Across the ocean an echo,  Calling to my love, This mustn’t die.  Alas, only I wish for her.  Some fog horn whose sound made to sift,  Mocking the voice Echo
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Time, A RevisionA small boy walks outside  guided by light  guided by hope  he writes stories of love  of hopes still alive  Everyone adored him   
A preteen walks to his room  Yells at his walls  Hating everything he sees  Guided by friends  A light is fading with years  Everyone adored him   
A teenager goes to his car  Tears dripping at every step  The tears are not clear  The tears are not white  The tears are forgotten  With no hope of light  Everyone adored him   
A graduate walks to his dorm  With his date on his right  And on his le Time, A Revision
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PuppetFor what strings may hold  Unto puppets  Links they create.  Which for? I do not know,  If my arm to lift  Or a slap for it to create.   
Such course of action  And pleading sympathy,  I digress from my heart  But for what I have done  There is no place left   
In my heart for such cruelty.  Doth an action creates  Simple in nature,  But held by a string  The puppetmaster silent   
As he makes my life swing  To and fro, I do not see  Such fine thread that connects me  But to wish a meeting with this master  Hope or cruelty, I kno Puppet
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Tue Aug 21, 2007, 1:29 PM
College. A beginning. An ending. (How much blood must we bleed her?) A new path through life? A procrastination to life? (I taste the wreckage of crumbling faces.)

Life has begun a new. I miss Fayetteville. Rather the people than the town. The people here are great but already I'm back to old habits.

Depression has an odd way of creeping its way in and out of my life. I really ignored it until the second day of dorm life. But the good side, my poetry is improving and inspiration is fueling.

Even better news in the mood department, i'm getting over this latest bout of it. I should of kept myself like this long before and only let feelings come out in inspiration but not control my poetry.

Thank you all for supporting me. (No sarcasm intended)

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  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Acid Bath - Venus Blue

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  • Current Residence: North Carolina
  • Interests: Martial Arts, Blade mastering, religion, energy and word manipulation, and MUSIC!!!!
  • Favourite movie: Dude Where's my Car? and House of 1000 Corpses and Secret Window
  • Favourite band or musician: E Nomine, Dimmu Borgir, Rammstein, Rob Zombie, Prodigy
  • Favourite genre of music: Black Metal and Death Metal, techno!!!
  • Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
  • Favourite photographer: CRICKET!!!
  • Favourite style of art: Surrealism
  • Operating System: Caffeine
  • Favourite game: Halo 2 and Pump it up
  • Favourite gaming platform: Xbox 360
  • Favourite cartoon character: Bart from Simpsons and Mandy for the grim adventures
  • Personal Quote: We live to die and die for life.
  • Tools of the Trade: Pen, Paper, Brain, and Balls.

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:iconsilvermercury:
~SilverMercury Nov 13, 2009, 3:09:52 PM
Thank you for the fave deary (:

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Sometimes I speak
And sometimes I stare.
Sometimes I'm round
And sometimes I'm square.
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~fairychild4117 Jan 12, 2009, 8:07:28 AM
hey crazy face. How are you?

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"Beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror we can just barely endure, and we admire it so because it calmly disdains to destroy us. Every angel is terrifying..."
~Rainer Maria Rilke
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~YugureGaze Oct 20, 2008, 10:56:24 AM
Mwhahahahahahaha :D

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I lie down and sleep; I wake again, because the LORD sustains me. - Psalm 3:5

Step into the light young noob... it will take you to Ni- I mean... Prontera...
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~SilverMercury Aug 7, 2008, 6:07:13 AM
So when are you going to submit more of that sweet poetry of yours? >:}

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Sometimes I speak
And sometimes I stare.
Sometimes I'm round
And sometimes I'm square.
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~th3gr1mr3ap3r Jul 12, 2008, 8:48:50 AM
hey, I did try calling your cell, but no response, just send me a note when its ok to.
later.
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~FrozenWinterTear Nov 23, 2007, 7:44:28 AM
Thank you! :)

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I shall tell you a great secret, my friend. Do not wait for the last judgment, it takes place every day.
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~WhisperedSins Nov 19, 2007, 2:27:08 PM
Oui, tis true. but blame is a fickle pet that can lay at anyones feet.
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~WhisperedSins Nov 17, 2007, 5:54:12 PM
we do we do. kinda creeping me out mang... i swear your stalking me....
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~WhisperedSins Nov 16, 2007, 1:53:47 AM
well lookie lookie. we just run into each other all over the place....
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Mood: Amused ~black-dijana Sep 21, 2007, 2:57:30 PM
ThanX for the watch

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MAYBE SHE'S BORN WITH IT. MAYBE IT'S © Blaxelline
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