Deaths Seal
You opened up
A whole new world
That only I can explore
You invented a wonder
Of which only I
Can find waiting beyond my door
You created an escape
To all my sorrow
I owe you many thanks
But I find that the people
In the world of the dead
Enjoy me too much in their ranks
They insist that I dance
With my untiring feet
On the shining marble floor
And no matter how long
I twirl among them
They always seem to want more
I bring them a warmth
The warmth of life
A warmth which they cannot feel
One day, I know
On me they will mark
A crimson red crossbones, Deaths seal
Can you hear the voices clearly
Whispering words you hate to hear
You pull away, fighting the truth
But your insanity draws you near
Close your eyes and fall into the
Screams you made up in your mind
All is lost, they've already won
The world was never kind
Death lurks in every corner
But it obeys your call
All it takes is two simple words
And your enemy will fall
Close your eyes and fall into the
Screams you made up in your mind
All is lost, they've already won
The world was never kind
Hold your breath
You will not die
The life you lived
Was one big lie
Close your eyes and fall into the
Screams you made u
Deaths Seal
You opened up
A whole new world
That only I can explore
You invented a wonder
Of which only I
Can find waiting beyond my door
You created an escape
To all my sorrow
I owe you many thanks
But I find that the people
In the world of the dead
Enjoy me too much in their ranks
They insist that I dance
With my untiring feet
On the shining marble floor
And no matter how long
I twirl among them
They always seem to want more
I bring them a warmth
The warmth of life
A warmth which they cannot feel
One day, I know
On me they will mark
A crimson red crossbones, Deaths seal
Can you hear the voices clearly
Whispering words you hate to hear
You pull away, fighting the truth
But your insanity draws you near
Close your eyes and fall into the
Screams you made up in your mind
All is lost, they've already won
The world was never kind
Death lurks in every corner
But it obeys your call
All it takes is two simple words
And your enemy will fall
Close your eyes and fall into the
Screams you made up in your mind
All is lost, they've already won
The world was never kind
Hold your breath
You will not die
The life you lived
Was one big lie
Close your eyes and fall into the
Screams you made u
Hold a knife
to my throat
they all think that it's a joke
but it's not
this is real
all the feelings they can't feel
are all kept
down inside
I just wish that I could hide
from the fear
and the pain
all is lost, nothing to gain.
Hold a gun
to my head
I just wish that I was dead
but I'm not
I survive
I don't know why I'm alive
but now I
have the gun
looks like I have finally won
so I'll stop
it today
pull the trigger, no delay.
Wrap a rope
round my neck
wanna die so what the heck?
No one knows
no one cares
either that or no one dares
to say what's
on their mind
I just wish that I could find
any way
to stay the
Mirror, Mirror,
lie to me
and show me what
I want to see,
a world untouched,
un-harmed by love,
a world not cursed,
that soars above,
a world of warmth,
not cold as ice,
a world where hearts break once,
not twice.
Mirror, Mirror,
lie to me
and show me what
I wish to see,
a moonlit night,
not pouring rain,
tears cried for joy,
not cried for pain,
a peaceful life,
a brand-new slate,
a world where love
can't turn to hate.
Mirror, Mirror,
lie to me
and show me what
I hope to see,
a world where pain
cannot occur,
where tears don't make
my vision blur,
where happiness
can't drag me down,
and love won't try
to make
Porcelain doll with tangled hair,
People pass or stop and stare,
Her cotton clothes are ripped and torn,
Her parents regret the day she was born,
Her plastic heart has melted down,
Her stunning smile, a perfect frown,
Her shining future, a blackened road,
Her flowing words, a fucked up code.
Once glowing eyes, now dark and dead,
And voices scream inside her head,
A falling rain of acid tears,
Mirrors reflecting all her fears,
A fire raging through her veins,
Drugs to reduce all her pains,
Her porcelain skin, now scarred and bruised,
Her staggering beauty, now gone and used.
A foreign beauty, now buried alone,
A cryptic place
Current Residence: My mind. Favourite genre of music: Rock Favourite photographer: Craig S Personal Quote: Sometimes, I wish everything had sharp edges.
Favourite Visual Artist
Craig S
Favourite Movies
Sweeney Todd
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Three Days Grace
Favourite Writers
JK Rowling
Favourite Games
Ring Pass Not, YetiSports 8
Tools of the Trade
Mechanical Pencil, Keyboard, WordPad, and Microsoft Word.
Wow, I feel like it's been forever since I updated this thing! :| Oh well, I guess I don't actually have anything to say.
I really need motivation and inspiration, though. The whole Isolation thing is going to end up in the drain if I can't continue writing it. Does anyone have something that they think can help?
I'm over the Block, and now I'd like to share the very beginning with you all.
Cold rain poured from the sky like teardrops from miserable eyes. A heavy wind whistled loudly, creating an echo as it ricocheted off of the small, empty buildings. The only signs of life were the weeds growing thickly on every inch of the ground, waving about wildly in the storm. All else was still.
There was an earsplitting crack of thunder, followed closely by a flash of lightning that illuminated the whole sky. A second flash struck the body that was half-hidden among the tall, dead weeds, setting it on fire. The flames began to dance immediately, reaching
Gah!! Something everyone hates, but has to go through eventually (if they write). As for me, though, I experience it nearly every day. What is it? Writer's Block.
I am in a desperate need for inspiration, and it just won't come. I've got a goal of a chapter a week, and it just doesn't seem to be happening.
Which book am I stumbling over? Of course, the one that has been mentioned a thousand times by me and Craig (RodRego): Isolation.
I'm going to EXPLODE if I don't continue writing it, but it just won't WORK. Nothing sounds write, I feel like I've used the same word too many times, I keep RUSHING it....
If you kind people could offer some
Hehe, thanks Craig. I <3 it too.... But I can promise you, when evil strikes, it's NOT gonna be this summer! How fast do you think I can write a novel?!