Punk rocker.A boy was born nine years today,Punk rocker.7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
he is given but one gift
no toys, no games for him to play
but a guitar to grant his wish.
The boy is fifteen years today
he was nine when his fingers bled
he is a rocker born and made
writing songs inside his head
Now a man and twenty-three
he's losing site of fame
will he quit to feed the family,
or try and beat this game?
Thirty now and getting old
but the record deal is signed
thirty cents per CD sold
but for his dream this is fine.
Thirty-five and world renowned
he thinks he's doing fine
but with alcohol and drugs he's drowned
he's almost lost his mind.
Forty years of life have gone
he's remembered his life goal
not to be a rich rocker stoned
but a punk who has a soul.
His life is gone, his tombstone set
he's six feet under-ground
loved by kids he's never met
the man who defined sound
ElvesWe are the eldest and wisest of allElves10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
In our lifetimes we never notice winter through fall
We only keep going, we never die
We don't seek the future, we look to the sky
Fair and beautiful, we always are
Eyes brighter then the brightest Star.
Skin that shines like the sun
In every father, and in every father's son.
We are the elves, we live on
We live in the sunset, we live in the Dawn.
When we cry the rain pours down
When the trees die, that's when we frown
Sailing on a silver sea,
Moonbeams disperse around me.
To the lands where we never die,
On the wind where seagulls fly...
Dark poetryBLOODLUST!Dark poetry7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A sword into my flesh I thrust.
The only emotion I now create.
How else should I feel?
Death begins to appeal;
The only one I ever could truly love,
I can no longer talk to.
My path is blocked by an iron glove,
Balled into a FIST,
Of all the madness,
Life is unfair,
But all the borders and boundaries of it to break I constantly dare.
This face of indifference I wear,
Veils all the pain,
And all other forms of anguish,
That I feel I will always bear.
I feel both murderous,
A life so marvellous,
Has been stripped from me without trial.
I should have known it was only temporary;
Ive always lived this life in misery.
All this madness,
I am caused by humans,
Makes me want to die.
BUT I WILL TAKE THEM DOWN WITH ME!
Ohne dich, so muja, my life is hardly worth living.
I am nought but a soul in torment,
I need to
Hellsing High Ch. 2A series of soft laughs surrounded Alucard for the rest of class. When the bell rang he thanked God he had to stay for Professor Islands. After the usual youll never succeed in life unless you apply yourself speech Alucard walked out of the room. The hallways were bustling with students interacting with each other and trying to get to their next class. Alucard met up with Walter in the hall.Hellsing High Ch. 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
So that was a surprising class wouldnt ya say Al? Walter snickered
Shut up! Alucard glared at him
So what the old man say?
The usual bull
So whats the damage this time?
Hes sending me to the headmasters office after school
Rough. Anyways about your sister.
Yeah what about her?
Shes pretty cute
Dont even fucking think about it
Walter laughed then remained silent as they made their way outside. Once there Walter pulled out a pack
Already GoneI never really told youAlready Gone2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
How much I cannot bear
I never really thought
That you would actually care
I suffered through in silence
For so many years
I knew I’d be long gone
Before anybody hears
Hears my cries of anguish
As I cry throughout the night
Or sees the pain behind my eyes
As I fight this endless fight
I knew you could have seen it
I didn’t hide it well
I guess I had some wish
You’d help me as I fell
I couldn’t ask directly
I was too afraid to try
That’s why I’m now writing
My one and last goodbye
I just have to tell you
I had no other end
There was no way to help me
No matter what you lend
I fell for far too long
No longer in your reach
Happiness is something
That you just cannot teach
It may have ended different
If I was not alone
But the simple fact and truth
I was always on my own
I may have had a roof
Was rarely without food
But when it came to mental
What is it you conclude?
Death Battle: Raiden vs. DmC!DanteDeath Battle: Raiden vs. DmC!Dante10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Gentleman: I’ve taken every argument into consideration, I’ve ruminated on things for quite long enough, and I feel we can safely get things underway.
It’s time for a Death Battle, my friends.
The Limbo Dimension
Raiden had no idea how he fell into this place. All he could remember was a flash of light, and there he was, in this shimmering helter-skelter of a city, a surreal cityscape seemingly designed by Dali while under the influence of more than a few illegal hallucinogens. The cyborg explored this odd realm, desperately searching for any indication of an exit…
There was an unnerving lack of people. This was – in every literal sense of the word – a ghost town, Raiden couldn’t conceive of a better descriptor for this bizarre realm that had abducted him from the real world. He had a hand on the sheath, prepared to unleash it at the first sign of trouble. The white haired man had turned a corner and found himself in what mi
i say to heri say to her,i say to her2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
“i love you. i
unapologetically love you.”
she can’t even
i say to her,
“i don’t care if
this messes us up
creates awkward situations
with friends -
i love you. i
movement you make,
every scrunch of your face,
every dimple, every freckle.
i get jealous of your lips,
how they get a chance
to caress the dulcet tones
you create, of your hair and
the tales they weave,
i step forward.
“i love you and
no matter what,
no matter who i try to
distract my fancy with,
it roundabout comes to
e v e r y t i m e.
no matter who i try to
force pretty words
on, the feeling just
tap tap taps on the
back of my skull and
“why lie like this?”
why lie like
i can’t lie like this,
lie like this anymore.”
Walking DeadThe world has come to an end,Walking Dead2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Better grab a friend,
The blood of the innocent will run red,
It's the night of the walking dead.
Eyes so dull,
They show no soul,
Hearts not in check,
The city in a wreck.
Police, Swat, FBI,
No other place to hide,
When there is no one else to call,
May God help us all.
Preying Mantis, Psycho Mantis HIDEOPreying Mantis, Psycho Mantis2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Thoughts, not of my own
So overwhelming, yet meaningless
Not a single word, left to be unremembered
Just a single utter of the name I still hear
A hymn to a god long banned
Cemeteries of secular stone
My mother, rested beneath cold dirt
To me, the only god I have ever known
With her final day
She gave me
The very thing she lost
From the bed
Of which I lay my head
Nestled against the pillow
As if it was the warm breast
Of the one who birthed me
I heard the thoughts
Of the only other I loved
Only to know
The bond was not mutual
I give forth my spirit
Why of all people
It will be you
To Forsake me?
For a vacant mind, you were not so hollow
Retaliation an eager thought in your head
I feared you, revered
Soldiers of Legend Pt 12Soldiers of Legend Pt 124 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Snake once again looked through his scope down his appointed avenue. Looking to his left after checking for enemies, he examined his escape routes once again. To his left, he had a door that led to a small drop-off, which would lead him out into an alleyway, which would force him to head for the street, which would lead to some sewers. To his right, he had a window that, when jumped out of, would cause him to drop 14 feet onto ground in the middle of the street. And finally, he had a trap door under the carpet that led to the sewers, just like the door. Hearing a click over his Codec, he double-clicked the 'No Problems' message back to Samus, who was watching the only other path through the city that was quick.
The Mk. III peeked around a corner and saw nothing, so it headed back to rest near Snake to recharge it's battery pack. Otacon, at its control panel, yawned as he sh
That Punk Rock FeelingShe walks down the street,That Punk Rock Feeling9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Headphones in her ears.
Angry music playing loudly,
To keep away her tears.
Her hair is short and messy,
Her black polish is chipped.
Her combat boots thump loudly,
Her goodwill jeans are ripped.
She likes her rough fashion,
Ahough she hates her face.
It masks her emotions,
Her hearts delicate as lace.
Yet she grins at passersby,
Who stare with pure disgust.
She leaves them speechless,
Coverde in her dust.
Mechwarrior - Fire Hound Chp 1Chapter One - The beginningMechwarrior - Fire Hound Chp 18 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
The ground cracked loudly under the weight of the hundred ton Madcat Battlemech. The large light emitter shined through the darkness of the night, the cold of the moutains making the Heatsinks less needed. The temperature outside was far down, at -67 degrees. They were far from the sun within the system. Light just barely made it to shine on the planet, and the cold was painful. Thirty seconds out of your cockpit, and you die from frostbite, if not from suffocation. Though the cold was bad, the cockpits of the mechs had to be sealed airtight, in order to keep air within. The mechs also had less they could carry, since room was taken up by an oxygen supply. This Madcat wasn't a Clanner, nor an Innersphere. The pilot of the large battlemech was a Mercenary. One that could take both sides of the battle.
"I'm in position..." Said the pilot of the large Battlemech.
"Be careful, Cain." Sounded a female voice over the intercom.
How to Save a Life“Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend”How to Save a Life1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I wish I could rewind the hands of time
I want to take it all back
I didn’t mean anything I said
I was expressing the qualities I lack
“Somewhere along in the bitterness”
I pointed your flaws
All you did was return the favour
I sensed it, but I tried to ignore
This wave of oncoming danger
“I would have stayed up with you whole night”
I wanted to fix this, but where did I go wrong?
But it’s too late now, the damage is done
I’m forced to admit defeat
Because death has won
“Had I known, How to Save a Life”
ApplejackApplejack1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A pony most dependable
Honest to the end
Her work ethic, commendable
The loyalist of friends
She loves her family dearly
The whole, both near and far
And all can see quite clearly
She loves to raise this barn
Prioritizes loved ones first
Preempting her own needs
How can any call her worst
When she is best pony
legend of Spyro AoH Ch.9"Wow." Sparx clapped a hand against his forehead. "That's tough luck Cynder."legend of Spyro AoH Ch.96 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The dragonfly was floating about the dragoness's chamber while she sulked on her pile of cushions.
"You know, you probably don't have much to worry about." The dragonfly hovered next to her and crossed his arms. "Spyro's never known any other female dragons other than you until now. I would bet that he's more comfortable being around you than that new chick."
"That's the problem Sparx." Cynder sighed angrily and raised her head up. "Spyro's only been around me. He may want to try and be with Ember if she sparks his curiosity enough."
"Then why don't you tell him not to?"
"I couldn't do that to Spyro." She lowered her head back on top of her paws. "He deserves to be happy no matter who he's with. He's been through so much. Happiness is the least he deserves."
"Well knowing Spyro I can guarantee he'd say the same thing about you Cynder. And you can multiply that a hundred times over." Cynder just sighed. "Come
Megamind x Roxanne: SwimmingRoxanne sighed as she sliced cleanly through the water, the scent of chlorine thick in the air and only the sound of her labored breathing echoing off the thick concrete walls.Megamind x Roxanne: Swimming3 years ago in Humor More Like This
As the reporter finished her lap, her feet touched the pool's edge and she bounced off, easily falling into a brisk backstroke. Staring up at the ceiling tiles, Roxanne's mind began to wander.
She came to the pool a couple times a year to do laps and relax. Whenever Megamind's kidnappings got too obnoxious, or her job grated on her, or she got a call from her mother asking if she was ever going to settle down and have a family, she would come here and work off her stress. All three of these influenced her decision to rent the local community center's poll for an hour to blow off steam. In the summer it was nearly impossible to get an opening, but since it was winter she was able to get a good spot, with no worry of families or screaming children.
Her fingers deftly touched the side of the pool and she turned, sl
At Your Side -- The Battle of the Five Armies SongDo not fear, my loveAt Your Side -- The Battle of the Five Armies Song5 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
As arrows rain down from above
I will be your shield
When enemies refuse to yield
As the darkness closes in
I will be there
Don't give in
Dodging scarlet swords
Tears rolling from the grief of war
Seeing allies fall
I try to reach your desperate call
When everything but fear has died
I will stand close
At your side
At the sound of horns
My fears of losing you reborn
When all hope is lost
Nothing lessens the painful cost
As blood puddles at our feet
I'll lie with you
As we sleep
Raiden vs General Grievous: PreludeRaiden vs General Grievous: Prelude4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rainbow Dash: If there’s one thing possibly cooler than me, it’s Cyborgs.
Xl9: While some use hand to hand combat for fighting and other fire off guns, these two use deadly and unique swords!
Oweking: Like Raiden, the most dangerous cyborg in the Metal Gear Solid Universe.
Xl9: And Grievous, the general of the CIS army.
Rainbow Dash: Today we're gonna analyze their weapons, armor, and skills, to find out who would win... A Death Battle!
First Appearance: Metal Gear Solid 2: Sons Of Liberty (2001)
AKA: White Devil, Mr. Lightning Bolt, Jack, Jack the Ripper, Snake
Age: 28-38 (As of Metal Gear Rising: Revengance)
Weight: 100-200 lbs.
FEATS AND SKILLS
Destroyed multiple Metal Gear RAYs with just a rocket launcher
Defeated the Desperado Organisation
Defeated Dead Cell
Killed Solidus Snake
Went through the S3 (Solid Snake Simulation)
(Raiden: One sword keeps another in its sheath.)
Xl9: Growing up in Liberia,
DraculaCenturies I live and forever more,Dracula11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Alone and forbbiden from light.
Nothing but cold, I stand in shadow,
People frightened by my sight.
A fair lady sees past the pale
And into my still beating heart.
...Could this be love I feel?
What is this beautiful piece of art?
We escaped together hand in hand.
Only now can I experience feeling.
Light may ignite me to ashes,
But her love is there for healing.
Her family and friends disagree.
How could I ever do the things they accuse?
I, too, can experience emotions.
My love, I will not lose.
In the bright of day, they steal her.
Kill her, I could not stop her death.
Rage consumes my eternal soul.
My one and only has lost all breath.
...Track them down.
Kill them all.
My revenge will be felt.
They will surely fall.
Wipe my tears as I smear their blood.
The wall covered with stain.
God is dead, and in his place
The demon defining pain.
Brawl Moveset TemplateIntro:Brawl Moveset Template4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Notable Palette Swaps:
Air Back + A
B + Forwards :
B + Up :
B + Down :
Accidentally in Love- Chapter Two~~~Yao/IvanAccidentally in Love- Chapter Two~~~Yao/Ivan2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sighed a little and shivered as Natalia clung tightly to my arm. Natalia was my little sister from Belarus. She says she loves me, but sometimes...well, I don’t think she means in the brotherly way. “Big brother?” she murmured, nearly making me jump out of my skin.
“Umm...yes?” I murmured quietly, scared of what she would say next. Irunya, my sister from Ukraine, was walking in front of us, leading the way to the sandwich shop we were going to. I sighed a bit and looked around the abandoned city.
“What kind of sandwich are you getting big brother?” Natalia asked, tightening her grip on my arm.
I winced a little from the tight hold and murmured, “Probably turkey and lettuce or something.”
“I’ll get that too,” she immediately replied, nearly making me jump. Natalia was really scary sometimes.
Irunya turned around and smiled at me, “I’m going to get a vegetable sandwich.”