Mistakesthe erratic dance of shimmering majesty upon a diamond the glorious facets of each gem in harmony sing along to a tune a sirens songMistakes
while the benevolence goes unseen they are quick to judge criticize, murder, steal while the deeds of kindness are camouflaged
when an act of love spreads a smile on their face they brush it off and the kind man turns to a cynic then, only then, do they realize their mistakes are great yet they continue they do not learn
and the diamond is shattered
FriendI wake up and regret opening my eyes to this nightmare I used to wake in the morning to feel the glorious sun shining down my face yet that is no moreFriend
for now as I wake in the dead of night the cold air is damp sore and pained as always I drag myself to the desk the table lamp casts a ruddy glow over my exhausted body
I thrust open the drawer with a creak in my haste I send the drawer crashing to the ground scattering the contents I pick up the one important object I stare at the knife, solemn on the desk and realize
Iristhe beautiful iris of life bursting with jubilation on the day of its creation plumes of lavender emanate from its petals soft violet in color yet indescribable in essenceIris
each brilliant stigma filled with purity one of a kind yet softly dying each vein forming a complex enigma yet now sickly in nature and softly dying
for purity has left the earth without kindness to breathe without love to thrive without truth to live softly dying what was once glorious the beautiful iris of life wilted
Selfishnessthough I stand here now, on sturdy rock I feel the ground slipping from under me as if to mock, my many attempts to throw myself into the sea the glorious sea, that ebbs under me yes, I wish I could do that and never swim back or use the contents of the sack slung over my shoulder now the knife, rope, gun. but how?Selfishness
for though I have no will my conscious remains for when I lie very still I will have such joy yet selfishness, thy name is me for my family, friends I cannot leave and so I walk back from the ocean as I have done so many tim
SpongeGoth PunkPants ThemeA/N: Yes, this is a parody of the SpongeBob SquarePants theme song. For those of you who may get confused, underlined lyrics or words means that they're being sung/said by the "audience" and words that aren't are being said by what would be the pirate in the picture frame. And anything in italics are being said, not sung. If you're offended by the following SpongeBob parody, then please read the Artist's Comment. Thank you for your time.SpongeGoth PunkPants Theme
Are you ready to ROCK!? Hell yeah! Are you kidding me? My grandma can tell louder than that! HELL YEAH! THEN LET'S GET ROCKIN'!
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| the beautiful iris of life bursting with jubilation on the day of its creation plumes of lavender emanate from its petals soft violet in color yet indescribable in essence each brilliant stigma filled with purity one of a kind yet softly dying each vein forming a complex enigma yet now sickly in nature and softly dying for purity has left the earth without kindness to breathe without love to thrive without truth to live softly dying what was once glorious the beautiful iris of life wilted |
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Only in silence the word, only in darkness the light only in dying life bright the hawk's flight... ~ A Wizard of Earthsea by Ursula LeGuin
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98% of Americans claim to have brought sexy back I'm one of the 2% who sexy never left
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Only in silence the word, only in darkness the light only in dying life bright the hawk's flight... ~ A Wizard of Earthsea by Ursula LeGuin
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98% of Americans claim to have brought sexy back. I'm one of the 2% who sexy never left
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Only in silence the word, only in darkness the light only in dying life bright the hawk's flight... ~ A Wizard of Earthsea by Ursula LeGuin
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