dissapearing earthIf the world were to disappear,In a single second without fear,Heaven'd go to overflow,Hell would have good people in tow,People gather round the fire,To warm the cold of air up higher,Hell not only has sinners now,It has a very good people town,For Jesus, Mary, God and 'dem,To get to know hell and satan.
A life of paradoxAs the leaves of summer fall off the autumn trees the bulbs of spring grow into the summer daffodils,As I grow into another man of the life of me,I become myself once again,The paradox of my life consumes me,I plunge into eternal darkness,never swayed by the light of the sun.
Dusk and Dawn -copyrightIn the beginning of The End there lay a great land known as Twilight. Four-Thousand soldiers of the land were now raging in an awesome battle. Half believed that Dusk was the rightful crystal of the land, the other, Dawn. Brother against Brother. Will against will. The war raged for a hundred days and a hundred nights, and out of the dust and smoke, Dawn emerged victorious. The Dusk crystal was sealed away from the world, until now...
Naruto's Date Narutos Date
Naruto had his first date! He was crazy with joy after he asked Ino out. He had to look nice in front of his date. He eventually decided to go casual, because that was what Ino apparently liked.Hi, Ino! Naruto shouted across the street Ino turned around.Hi, Naruto! she said Come down, Ill be waiting at the doorNaruto ran downstairs, as he opened the door sunlight exploded into his face. Ino ran up to him and gave him a little kiss on the cheek; he blushed, red as an apple. They went past the academy as some of Narutos former pupils ran out. They began to sing Naruto and Ino, sitting in a tree
Ino immediately held his
The Rise of DarknessThis is how it all began. Many years before the first spring and the last winter was the time of The Rise of Darkness...Sadi ran at full pelt into the courtyard. He was late for Sage Uldar's early morning speech, again. Sadi had arrived just in time for the register."...54,55,56,57,58,59,60" Uldar said in his rather loud voice.Several minutes later after the formalities a rather young looking fellow shouted"Sage, is it tue the we are being enrolled early!",every single mage in the courtyard gasped, even though they to were thinking that very same thing. The Sage sighed at this outburst and began to whisper to his colleagues."Yes" he said "but you are not being enrolled because you were the best students in this academy so far". The whole school let out a groan. The Sage continued "As you may have heard the Age of Darkness, prophosised by the great Mage, Deiadus, is upon us".Proffesor Recoy had remembered nothing that the other teachers had told him as he had amnesia. He bellowed i
Naruto's first nursery rhymesHumpty dumpty sat on a wall Naruto styley!Once Naruto was sat on a wall,He'd climbed up to try and be tall,When he fell off and broke his head,He woke up in a hospital bed!Ring a ring of Sakuras!Ring a ring of Sakuras,O Soasuke I really adore ya's,I love you,I love you,We all crawl around.
HaikusI feel pain in methe sadness grows lightly tonighti will soon be free---------------It's me that's aloneor am i here with you friendI'll never know now.-----------------------------I am broken nowpieces fall and i wont stayill end this,goodnight-------------------Honesty is lostIn translation when alonelying to make friends-------------------Trees in Autumn growBut I feel like snow tonightLet's Drink Hot Cocoa
Poem for amariscorvo's birthdayKnown you since 2009 and a really good friendReally respect you and hope you might understandI tend to be of help if you feel down or something, if you need me toStill trusting you to this very day that is really specialTruly a great friend that I known to my heart and soulAnd to more years to come as I present this gift of a poem to you
Silencesilence shall always be the greatest weapon we hold. In silence we can observe, in silence we can think and plan, silence is our greatest assest, but once the silence is used against us...our minds may fall
What am I?I am a bustling metropolis built of men's dreams.Endless expansion, I'm always bursting at the seams.A place to meet others, to discover new things-You may wish to read of Canada or long-dead kings,Play a game or start a fight;I won't judge-- I don't know what's right.I am home to communities large and small,Freelancers, hobbyists, and corporate ladders tall.Snugged deep in the alleys are unsavory doings,While out in the square stands a cow mooing.Collaboration or isolation,I can make or break a nation.Vast superhighways and less-trod dirt roads,One may journey through a variety of modes.No matter the time, my lights never die.What am I?
Coffee ShopA 7 AM coffee and a shitty internet connectionreally gets you thinking (really kills the mood)Watching the sky get brighter and the people get darkeras they shuffle in to the local coffee shop (one of fifteen)So they can maybe stay awake for another hour at work.The sweetness of my mocha really contrasts (five shots of mocha and extra sugar)with the bitterness of the world around me.And I laughBecause for once, I'm having a good day.
I'm fine."I'm fine"."I'm fine" he says. "I'm okay" he continues, whilst slamming the bolt across his door.He collapses to the floor.He is crouched, resting on his feet, back against the door, head in his hands.His head is aching, pounding, thumping.He can hear loud screams, but no one is making a sound.He can hear conversations, but no one is talking.He can feel a blunt knife slicing through his thin flesh, but has no wounds.He breathes heavily and tries to battle the voices in his head.He tries to hush them, to give himself time to think things through.He keeps calm while the noise rages on.He stays still, immobilised, dormant; while the volcano of emotions approaches eruption.He goes off. Punching himself in the thigh. In the calf, in the shoulders.He slams his fists into anywhere that he can, without making too much noise.He grinds his teeth together to silence his moans of agony as he pounds into himself.He punishes himself for being different, for not being normal, for not f
Will you forget?Will you forget that I'm gone my dear,Because I can't let you live your life in tears,Forget me and you won't cry so hard,Because I don't want to break your heart.Forget me,Forget me,The man that you loved.