Won't Be SilencedYou may not accept when truths are spoken,More Like This
And you probably won't even bother to listen.
You can hide your head deep in the sand
and get those who speak to you banned.
You can whine like a bitch and call people names,
you only show you're not as accepting as your claims.
You can spout your bullshit to your mindless sheep,
we all know that spineless words are cheap.
Being unable to back up those things you speak
and refusing to discuss your ideas just proves you're weak.
You can try to pretend that you're something you're not.
You can live in a lie despite what you're being taught.
But you can't force your idiocy onto those who see
and you won't fucking silence me!
dear dA,More Like This
please do stop pushing advertising and subscriptions. please stop promoting ass-kissing. please actively promote unknown deviants. please encourage literature. please encourage talent and originality and skill. please stop acting like a cheap crack-whore who will do anything for a buck. please understand that i used to love this site. please promote community, not elitist groups. please encourage the trading of ideas. please do tutorials. please don't forget where you came from. please be rigorous in defending an creator's rights. please don't abuse your power. please, make the art more accessible. please stop hiding it behind adds. please stop changing the site format every five months. please encourage new users. please keep the old users. please remember this site does not exist to create money.
please be beautiful again.
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Anne Frank Back to Life?I know dreams can be weird things. Every so often, I, Lucy, dream that I am aMore Like This
scientist at this very age. I decide to go to Bergen-Belsen, the concentration camp
that Anne Frank died in, and I take a skeleton that looks like it would belong to a
15-year old. With my adoptive mother's help, we make skin, hair, and a dress. I
manage to take every single interview, book, accurate movie, and everything else
about Anne Frank into a brain made out of a plastic bag from a craftstore. Then I
recite the Diary of Anne Frank aloud to the artificial body and someone wakes up,
crying, 'Margot? Ich werde erschrocken!' I say to the mostly alive girl, 'Können
Sie Englisch sprechen?' She can, so I tell Anne Frank about what happened. They're