What is belief with out faith? And what is faith with out belief? We all wish we could at one time or another turn back the hands of the clock, to return to the wide eyed innocence of a child. The innocence that gives birth to a world of wonders and magic, of Santa and the tooth fairy, we wish to return there. To return to the innocence that gives us a seat in the kingdom of kingdoms, for we know that we, the tired, and broken, the weary and worn, those whose innocence is lost forever must work and strive to be worthy of again. Envy not the wealthy, and prosperous, the healthy and whole; envy the child, the child of innocence untainted and pu
So young yet So old
So wise yet So foolish
So simple yet So complex
So yearning to be peace yet So in love with war
So hopeful yet So dejected
So content with being chained yet So yearning to be free
So united yet So divided
So compassionate yet So merciless
So loving yet So hateful
So giving yet So selfish
So kind yet So cruel
So humble yet So prideful
So observant yet So blind
So resourceful yet So wasteful
So wealthy yet So impoverished
So passionate yet So Zealous
So methodical yet So erratic
So orderly yet So chaotic
So learned yet So ignorant
So honest yet So deceitful
All these things are we
Oh how strange we mortals be.
On iron horses do we ride
to death or glory side by side
where we're going, we don't know
where we've been is a tale of woe
Engines screaming into the night
Warriors riding out of site
Each a heart and soul of black
All must fear is iron wolf pack
We ride together in life and death
for each other we'd give our last breath
no home, of love we seek to find
all are alien to the mind
On iron horses do we ride
in life and death side by side
where we're going god only knows
But for sure it will be a tale of woe.
The lost souls ever seeking
For what was not meant to be
By the paths of moon and sun
By the rise and fall of the sea
The warrior seeks redemption
The sinner seeks in kind
The forgotten seeks for memories
The mad seek for piece in mind
Their stories wide and varied
As countless as stars in the midnight sky
As fish doth seek the deep dark waters
As the bird doth seek the sky
All seek for something better
For passion doth ensnare the mind
Keep oh keep the wild heart open
The only shield of the impassioned mind
Rise now oh lost travelers
Keep searching far and wide
For at the end of life's long journey
all you seek you'll su
We lose ourselves in fantasy in order to escape reality, a gilded cage of the mind made by our own actions and choices, wether to escape a hard reality or the protect a wounded and scared mind and heart is matters not; When that cage of gilded bars inevitably come crashing down, and those broken and tattered hearts and those shattered minds are once again laied out and open to the world we stand in silent awe of all that we refused to see.
Ye Lord of amassed blood and flesh, all creations of fluttered wing stretch out your talons and strike my foe, truth and temperance, purified penitence of all who bare the name of man, white dog of awai; black dog of yami look upon each other and burn, scatter your sacred ashes to the four winds and cleanse the world of life! Bakdo 199: gouka taihou! (hellfire cannon)
This spell would be with out a doubt the single most powerful spell in existence. The Kido equivalent of a Nuclear warhead, this spell is an absolute last resort, use when all else fails and you just want to make sure you take your enemy with you. And like a nuke the immense po
obligandi radix familia: The binding Roots of Family. My personal creed. The Code in which I live my life. Some one once said that every person needs a code to live by. I find it odd that most don't chose a code that is just their own. Most choose one from a group. But mine is not. Modeled after my family crest. This Creed signifies the ties that bind. Family, it is our root were we come from. no mater how far we travel, no mater how much we change there is one place were can be ourselves, were we can be at peace, with family. By blood, or by breath family is the rock, root, the foundation in which we start our lives. This creed signifies tha
Funny how things usually go with some people. Some people say that destiny is unchangeable a ending of our lives dictated by god himself. others say that there is no destiny but death and everything else is just random chance. I think that chance is merrily god at work. The Lord is not know now to be a blatant being now a days. He works his work with the a subtly that is beyond approach, to the point that some have stopped believing in him. which is completely senseless. What do people think in this day and age that the lord would still be throwing fire and brimstone around, turning people into pillars of salt, to queiting the storm, parting
We lose ourselves in fantasy in order to escape reality, a gilded cage of the mind made by our own actions and choices, wether to escape a hard reality or the protect a wounded and scared mind and heart is matters not; When that cage of gilded bars inevitably come crashing down, and those broken and tattered hearts and those shattered minds are once again laied out and open to the world we stand in silent awe of all that we refused to see.
Current Residence: Ludlow Favourite genre of music: has no favorite Favourite photographer: the guy that does those black and white dune pictures Favourite style of art: photo,poetry Operating System: mac MP3 player of choice: big enough for my tunes Shell of choice: Any Shell Wallpaper of choice: World Shots Skin of choice: Non Favourite cartoon character: All but Shin Chan Personal Quote: to understand the writer one must read what is written
Favourite Visual Artist
on this site novanator
Favourite Movies
The Tremors triligy
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
any one that sounds good
Favourite Writers
writer Tolkien poet the person that wrote It takes courage