nothingI don't think so... because a dream that lasts too long will always turn into a nightmare...
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kARMIcIf ever I had freedom You know I gave it all to you And you still squander it to this day A gift of my heart torn acutekARMIc
Open sores, open eyes, open lungs, open thighs Open as much as you can But you will never see the truth
It all adds up to nothing When you're stuck on decoration A blank canvas that never stains An image forms but never remains Blank eyes stare idly back But your emptiness sees through And it's just a way of life That the retribution always falls on me
Spilt so many words to describe you And every one became y
by ~theMusicalGargoyle
Still Sullen...In the daytime I was happy Young and in love with the world It was my plaything, leisure became me It was my oyster, hidden treasures were my joyStill Sullen...
And at night would I quickly retire Recede, retract, refrain and redouble Sleep soundly, dream of days before, days to come A naive mind sees day as light, hope
And then, that day, that dreadful, awful day It was surely the day that I met God And in so meeting Him, I did so lose naivety Quickly and utterly did It take hold
And since that day have I pined Searched a feeling, a being to compare No
by ~theMusicalGargoyle
DrenchedThe rain is pouring I hear it falling Its edges tearing A surface soakingDrenched
The road is empty I stand here sweating Words trickle around And I stand gone
A desolate stand And no one's watching No entertaining No one's alright
The road is melting And I think, "Should it?" But it's too late now I stand here drenched
by ~theMusicalGargoyle
iA lie is folded in on itself And unfolding it slowly shows it For what it truly isi
A lie is speckled like the night And all we see are the stars Yet it’s the black that dominates our view
A lie is just a raging fire It started as a tiny spark All it needed was air
Your lie was a blindfold over my eyes It kept me seeing black It kept me seeing only you for what you weren’t
Your lie was ultimately the noose And from deceit I dangle Lifeless, lightless, empty… but still not as empty as you
by ~theMusicalGargoyle
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DrivingConnect the lights over this city's landscape tonight And shoot down the stars with our headlights While a sky's canopy releases the heat, Escaping from hot pavement on a summer eveningDriving
We're breathing, but not living All along
There never was
and we turn up the music
Just to interrupt our thoughts and we get lost
And it may be darkest before dawn, But there's always calm before the storm
Along the road
Shadows bend and you catch a glimpse A perfect image looking back at you in the window Rain drops streaming the side And b
by ~turpentinekiss0486
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- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: Alex Grey
- Favourite poet or writer: Maynard James Keenan
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Dont Forget to check the journal for contests. etc.
Once i have members.
Im going to add some poetry soon. Please tell people for me. Thanks: Stains.
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Lost Beyond Imagination, Trapped in All Guilty thoughts, We are all siners. Get use to it.
~Member of Gothik Romania [link] ~
Nice gallery by the way
MT
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Thornless, sed noli me tangere... Enter The Rose
J'ai regarde vous.
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"On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone will drop to zero."
bright, pure as uncoloured light
hoisted all member and gear,
into sky's heighest height.
is water unto rain?
moisture particle billions
raised on their own,
from their heights of the sky
they fall together!
just music shall reign,
notes and words in millions
raised on marble throne,
in the depths of soul
we join together.
so opeth raised amonst the cloud
and with a song of godhood
through amp and voice booming loud
the message of brotherhood
one eternal song...
the edge of golden dawn...
the song of day and night as one
when under opeth, high, is sung.
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much of what we call 'free will' is affected by our past. The initiative to discern through the influences placed on us, to begin to see through the illusion of personality, is aided by the intuitive act of creating. this is a path of art.
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"On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone will drop to zero."
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the Musical Gargoyle.
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