012Time is flying so fast this year.
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Under the SunMy Faith unsure, Questioning everyone touched by the Sun, For reasons to trust and continue on.Under the Sun
by ~UrbanLibertine
untitledTimes and ways change, Leaving everyone behind within hours of learning, The new in-style, hip and flow of the crowds. Blue eye shadow is good enough for tonight, Tomorrow it must be red, thicker the eye liner the better. The more skin shown, Are the higher in status you become.untitled
Circus freaks out of work, watch the incrowd who Stole their image, and dress code, with hateful stares. Each one trying to be different than the rest, Trying to be original, expressing their inner soul. But none stopping to see.. .. ..
When just a quick look around would do, That th
by ~UrbanLibertine
Dark FantasyWould you hold your breath in hopes, that I would be your fantasy white knight? A man who stood for all pure and innocent things, romantic love without lust. . or at least, at first. With a shining white horse who stands strong and proud. And a sword at my hip that has never shed blood or ended a life be it good or evil.Dark Fantasy
You have fallen for the wrong knight my dear. My horse is ebon, strong and powerful. My blade which hangs to my side is stained,
with souls young and old. Lust drives my heart and body. Innocence is mine to taint and mold, into greater thing
by ~UrbanLibertine
Icarus BornA new day broke when my eyes met yours. New hopes arose with the warmth of the sun. Flying faster than Hummingbirds we danced, But it seems now while in flight, I was blinded. Like Icarus I flew and got too close.Icarus Born
Burned and broken under stormy clouds. No more warming comfort, no more light. Unable to lift my head . . . Now that small bird lands close . . . And sings a quiet lament for me . . . In hope I will smile and sleep in content.
by ~UrbanLibertine
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Avatar of SorrowAvatar of Sorrow by DerekAvatar of Sorrow
Where once you stood, I, now stand beside. My hands outstretched to the ghost of your face. This place that you would not call home, I reside. I am an Avatar . . . I am the Avatar in disgrace.
Once, I enfolded you in the darkest of arms, and inhaled, deeply, of your innocent scent. I kept you from all save the darkest of harms, and beckoned you down the Path of Descent.
And, now, under the butchering blade of Time, where all Things must pass in eventual surrender, I must lose myself, and my memories of you: The Citadel
by ~Arcanoi
Survival 1by ~myrkky
Relinquish the ChainsRelinquish the Chains by DerekRelinquish the Chains
Whisperers of the eternal curses, Blasphemers of the haunting face, Angels of this Nightmare's lust . . . come away with me from this place.
Our hearts will quicken unto the Fall; Our bodies thrash past joy and pain. This knowledge of self, and ourselves, oh, my disciples, how can we abstain?
The walls are crumbling around us, The ceilings, cracked and shattered, The world is torn, its life lay bleeding-- as though such a concern ever mattered.
We will herald the beginning and the end; Our hands,
by ~Arcanoi
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