"Marionette oh marionette, dangling from a tree...
Wherever has your master gone, wherever could she be?
Oh there she is! Oh now I see!
Forgetful yet, oh so happy...
Her broken toy, who could it be?
Oh yes that's right, it could be me...
Master master!, can't you see?
You broke your toy, and now it bleeds...
Dangling from this horrid tree,
I've lost my way, come back for me...
Marionette oh marionette, dangling from this tree...
Wherever has my master gone? Why won't she come save me?"
Thinking back on a familiar ghost,
and all the times I needed her most.
Thinking about all the times you stayed,
always laughing while we played.
Things are different when I see that ghost,
"Please don't leave but not too close"
I wish that night i could have stayed,
maybe things wouldn't be this way...
"Putting on another mask, You want to drop my guard.
Your many faces change so fast, the task seems not too hard...
The Hellequin is how you're know, toying with your pray.
A smile in times of sadness, like shadows in the day...
I see your face, I see you now, who you really are.
A devil playing hard to get, so close an yet so far...
But still you stay, just close enough, you never go away.
But in the times I need you most, it's never as you say...
I can see right through your mask, see who you really are.
You're a devil in disguise... So close and yet so far..."
When I think of grappling against a stronger opponent, I often think about a duel between the mighty Poseidon and an experienced sailor...
Poseidon wields the power to overpower and smash you with ease, but against an experienced sailor he has a weakness. He is so used to easily destroying his enemies with the shear power of his waves that he often doesn't think of how he will attack next. The sailor, knowing how to go the flow of the waves and anticipate the patterns of Poseidon's attacks, will be able to go with his attacks and reach his destination unharmed. The sailor can then know in his heart that he has defeated Poseidon, a being whos
"Marionette oh marionette, dangling from a tree...
Wherever has your master gone, wherever could she be?
Oh there she is! Oh now I see!
Forgetful yet, oh so happy...
Her broken toy, who could it be?
Oh yes that's right, it could be me...
Master master!, can't you see?
You broke your toy, and now it bleeds...
Dangling from this horrid tree,
I've lost my way, come back for me...
Marionette oh marionette, dangling from this tree...
Wherever has my master gone? Why won't she come save me?"
Thinking back on a familiar ghost,
and all the times I needed her most.
Thinking about all the times you stayed,
always laughing while we played.
Things are different when I see that ghost,
"Please don't leave but not too close"
I wish that night i could have stayed,
maybe things wouldn't be this way...
"Putting on another mask, You want to drop my guard.
Your many faces change so fast, the task seems not too hard...
The Hellequin is how you're know, toying with your pray.
A smile in times of sadness, like shadows in the day...
I see your face, I see you now, who you really are.
A devil playing hard to get, so close an yet so far...
But still you stay, just close enough, you never go away.
But in the times I need you most, it's never as you say...
I can see right through your mask, see who you really are.
You're a devil in disguise... So close and yet so far..."
I just decided to start posting some of my drawings and pictures that I take up here for feedback. =] Please be gentle... i am fragile >.>
Current Residence: Pittsburgh, PA Favourite genre of music: all sorts Favourite photographer: Lysa Luna Favourite style of art: Photo manipulation Operating System: Windows 7 MP3 player of choice: iPod Personal Quote: "How can something so full of light... be afraid of the dark?"
Favourite Writers
Ambrose Bierce
Favourite Games
Devil may cry
Favourite Gaming Platform
Xbox 360
Tools of the Trade
canon 50-d, iphone 4, and my computer
Other Interests
Jiu-Jitsu, Photography, Poetry, and a bit of this and that