Introduccion I: Lagrimas de DiosIntroduccion I: Lagrimas de Dios3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Introducción I: "Lagrimas de Dios"
-Todo el mundo fue testigo de su existencia, el 12 de diciembre del 2012 Dios lloro por las almas de los seres humanos al ver que su tiempo se había acabado.
Ese día fue húmedo y caluroso para todo el mundo, se registraron incidentes naturales, 43º grados del Norte al Sur Antártico. Ondas electromagnéticas, incendios e inundaciones a causa del rápido derretimiento de los glaciares. Noticieros agrandando los sucesos, políticos diciendo que todo estaría mejor mientras pensaban en su próxima candidatura o su aumento en el sueldo. Gente hipócrita hablando de los últimos tiempos como si supieran lo que se avecinaba, los religiosos esperando el momento para saber quien de todos tubo razón siempre y los ladrones aprovechando cada situación que se les daba.
Como un rebaño asustado a la espera de quien sería el próximo cordero por degollar, mirába
YouLove, passion,You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
desire and devotion.
Feelings we didn't think
we would feel again.
And here we are,
loving each other deeply,
desperately needing to be together,
so wanting to touch and kiss,
so looking forward to sharing many things.
You are the one I want
and the man I need,
the soul my soul wants to be with,
the body my body yearns to make love to.
The one I love with all my heart,
the one I am attracted to so passionately,
the one I desire with every fibre of my being
and the one I am totally devoted to forever more.
Perfection.When you look into the mirror, at your reflection...Perfection.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
That is perfection.
CodeI thoughtCode11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I found
That I’m coded
In a different Language.
In loveI think I'm in loveIn love1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
With someone I don't deserve
To me she's just perfect
In every possible way
The white of her skin
The black of her hair
The shadow in her eyes
All together make my day
Much easier to endure
We only talked a few times
But she could be the one
The one who will save me
From my life of misery
But how will she react
When she sees my scars?
When she knows about my demons?
When she realizes I'm broken (beyond repair)?
Will she accept me for who I am?
Or just walk away?
I only want her to be happy
If not with me
Then in any other way she wants
Nothing Out ThereI feel your heartbeat on my silent love ...Nothing Out There2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I do not seek the words in the air to capture it on paper. My word is born in my blood, and through my body with a need of you.
You fill everything, all you fill me.
Take the time you think you need to realize that you love me.
And I think the way of adore you at all times.
At the same time, it seems you not care, and I feel that I lost you.
Today I searched every woman, in all their mouths, to see if any has your same smile ... impossible.
Never mind that my love is not worth for you. I love you, I love you!
Sometimes I like to have you away to continue imagining you close.
I am by your side ... and from that moment, it will not be just another day.
My little heart starts beating faster, needlessly worried. He does not know if you will have your answers soon.
You are my illusion every day.
I shudder at the thought. A small movement and perhaps she, fragile dream glass, disappear into a thousand pieces.
What if I could ask just one thing, sil
StepsOne step.Steps11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Now make it two.
Don't hold in, let go.
I'm behind you.
One step, another, and one more.
Keep holding on.
Open your eyes and see.
Beautiful isn't it?
Step by step
I'm still behind you
Watching your back
Letting you guide
Step by step
We will reach the light
Shadows to finally leave you
And we will be alright
Lights and Perfections, by The Burial.Lights and Perfections, by The Burial.3 years ago in Editorial More Like This
The power of art really is a force to be reckoned with. To have you look at something and be intrigued by it, wanting to know more about it's story. Soon all you're doing is staring at it intently, as if it were a really attractive person.
Maybe I am delving too much into the album art cover of Lights and Perfections by The Burial, but I have to say, it truly is amazing.
The Burial is a progressive death metal band, and this is their sophomore release. Now, I hadn't even heard of this band until I was looking at upcoming releases, and saw this artwork, along with two tracks available for listening pleasure, so of course I had to take a listen.
The album starts of with 'Lights' which is woven with so many grooves and bounces, the urge to not headbang becomes obsolete. This band may suffer from what many 'elitists' consider to be a very incestuous sound with metalcore, due to the songwriting choices, such as bands like The Faceless. With that being said, the catchy riffs and impre
AddictedYou ignore the warnings, the pleas of the people around youAddicted1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Because you know what's right for you.
You start with one but it's not enough.
Then comes along two, then three and you're still not satisfied.
As the people around you fade, you don't care.
You have what you want,
what you crave,
what you need,
Because you know what's right for you.
As your frame of mind begins to change,
The numbers begin to spiral,
You aren't doing it for fun anymore; it controls you,
It becomes a part of your routine.
Twenty-Seven.. Twenty-Eight.. Twenty-Nine..
It all feels the same,
You wonder what happened.
But you listen to yourself, assuming it's nothing
Because you know what's right for you.
The people you once loved hate you.
This virus continues to consume who you were,
who you are,
who you wanted to be.
This is no longer a game.
The addiction is killing you, from the inside out.
But it's far too late now,
Because you thought you knew what was right for you.
Eclipse, by Veil of Maya.Eclipse, by Veil of Maya.3 years ago in Editorial More Like This
There will always be genres of music that no one enjoys for some reason pertaining to their taste, or what turns them off about that said genre stylistically. This can be said without a doubt for the deathcore genre. Although started with an intention of a very dark and technical standpoint (see the band The Red Chord), it's been muddled down to a mess of universally-toned guitars spouting out the same chord progressions and breakdowns, messily complimented with vocals that never really make or break the band. Throw some formulaic drum techniques and you have a very tired and dying genre.
Enter Veil of Maya, a 4-piece deathcore band hailing from Chicago, Illinois. Eclipse is their fourth album, and while sticking to a certain formula, people tend to look past the fact that the formula they stick with, is very invigorating from the likes of Whitechapel, Oceano, and Chelsea Grin. They break the mold of so many cliches, it's overwhelming. It's pretty progressive, to be honest, which is a
I Asked Of ItI did not ask for itI Asked Of It1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
It came to me in a swelling torrent
of effervescent vibrancy
blinding all which entered
to its hidden horrors.
However, that's a truth
I would come to learn
for I was not born wise
and was gifted with the curse
In my purity I a
Call Me Anything...Call me ugly,Call Me Anything...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I'm beautiful within.
Call me a geek,
But I'll get a future.
Call me a freak,
But I am unique.
Call me unpopular,
But I have real friends.
Call me anything,
But I'm a human being.
I am me,
and YOU cannot change that.
Mind PicturingThe eyes are the mind's cameraMind Picturing1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
The pictures I take of you are stored only in my mind
However, sometimes I wish I could print them
So you could see yourself
the way I see you
GoodbyeI want to mutter a million things,Goodbye1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
but they’re catching in my throat
And my heart is heavy in my chest,
with a weight that holds a heavy load
This weight is not a pound of gold,
but rather a pound of worthless rocks
And now I’m spitting bits of gravel
as I try to talk
True LoversI want to open my woman's bodyTrue Lovers3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
so that your man's body can go inside me.
I want my kisses of passion
to fuse with your kisses of frenzy.
Let my fire burn your wood
and let me drown in the sea of your desire.
I want you to make me yours
and I want to make you mine,
like true lovers.
I want you to undress me
lay me on the bed
and lie beside me.
I want you
and I love you.
ThousandA thousands miles I've searchThousand3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A thousands dreams I've look
And I found you watching me from behind
Always there never too far
You and Me
Thought bad and good
Words can't say how much I love you
A thousands dreams I've look
A thousands miles I've search
I Met MeToday I met a girl,I Met Me2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and she asked, "How are you?"
"Just fine," I replied.
She said, "No, tell me what's true."
Perplexed, I stopped and stared.
She was young, no older than eight.
Her eyes were still innocent.
They knew no hate.
"What did you say?"
I asked in confusion.
"You know what I mean," she said.
This girl was in a delusion.
Trying to be kind,I replied,
"No I do not."
She frowned and replied,
"You lie quite a lot."
Now I was agitated.
What does this girl know?
Acting like she's so intelligent.
I'll just tell her to go.
"Let me explain!"
She exclaimed in haste.
"I know you're not alright.
I know you feel misplaced."
How in the world?
Who is this little girl?
"But I'm here to say you'll be alright.
Though your friends will leave,
leave you feeling alone and cold,
you'll find a reprieve."
"So just stay strong
because I know you can do it."
How? Who are you?
I wished she would quit.
Suddenly it was silent,
and I turned to see,
but there was no one there at al
ScipioProud of all your liesScipio7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You're a clever little thief --
I bet you'll be surprised
When they all just bring you grief
windfallI would gather allwindfall1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
the seven seas for you.
for me, you would not
spare a raindrop.
9 MonthsFor 9 months I carried you9 Months2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I watched stretchmarks invade my flawless skin
Like aeroplane trails in the sky
I watched my stomach ever grow
Like a beautiful rose emerging from nowhere roots
Breathing normally became ambitious
And sleeping became a distant memory
As you kicked your tiny feet against your temporary home
To inadvertently let me know
Your cravings once again
9 months went and came far too quickly
Like day turns to night without a thought
And the highs and lows of pregnancy
Once again surfaced themselves
Just before you screamed your way into the world
A nervous wreck at the thought of being a mother
Was I going to be good enough to look after
The beautiful bundle that would become you?
But just like there is a rainbow after rain
I knew we too would survive the lows because of the highs
Seeing your daddy play with you, comfort you
Laugh with you and cry with you
I knew that you were a gift to be cherished
Loved like the evening summer sun
Treasured like the adorning winter Yu
Russia X Reader Chapter 1 Russia X Reader Chapter 1Russia X Reader Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Today, [Name] had finally built up the courage to go over Ivan's house. He'd asked her many times but she'd always found a reason to not go. But it wasn't like she didn't want to go, she was good friends with the Russian it was just that her other friends got in the way. They always told her that she was crazy to think that Ivan was actually a nice guy, and sometimes [Name] would agree with them, but only sometimes and those thoughts never usually lasted long because she knew better. So today was the day the [h/c] haired [e/c] woman was just about to get into her car when an all too familiar person shouted, "[NAME] wait!" [Name] sighed and turned around, "What is it now, Alfred?" "You can't go! I'll miss you!" said the American a half
An Old AugustI watch youAn Old August1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
in the amber afternoon,
sun on its midway
you won't let me help
only half of them
make it to the bowl.
I smile back
at your playful eyes
It feels like
an old August,
in my stomach
some sort of sadness
some sort of joy.
Last night's thunderstorm
has left the ocean agitated,
Life is nothing
but a vacant place, today
and we shall
let it be,
let the world
wait for us, today.
on my piano bench,
I play for the cat
a winter Debussy
I could tell