No Poetry Was Written by AlwaysTheFlawedOne, literature
Literature
No Poetry Was Written
No poetry was written that day
No children played,
Lovers did not kiss
Dogs did not bark
The sky was gray
The grass, yellow-green
Maidens screamed into a lifeless world.No, no poetry was written
No baby cried
Men faced off
and women sighed.
Children were silent
Birds fell from the sky
Clouds ceased and dismissed
And I didn't think of you.No, no poetry was written
And I swam in rain
You tried to confront me
Give me all the blame
No, no poetry was written
No, not ever again.
They say i'm a soft-hearted Devil
Violent but hoping for peace
You can try all you want to my dear
There's no hope of changing meI've burned buildings out of boredom
Watched as lives turned to ash
And yet felt compelled to run in again
To save a little girl for her dadI slay thousands because I can
And for that I'm told i'm hopeless
But the guilt inside is unbearable
So to each family I leave a dozen rosesThis softness is unwelcome to me
But I know it's because of you
Your love for me is a curse I can't break
but I don't think I would if i could chooseYou're an angel too good for this world
And too good for a monster like me
But for some r...
Did we dye ourselvesin colours of mercy,do we go neutralourselves or fade toblack, was it nearestthe end we found our own redemption we laid its tracks, was it human-like intentions fearing the sincerest act as stern as tomorrows bleakness . As wingsthat protrude from the dawning figurethose once protruding wings that once stood with the proudestglimmer but now they were covered by red murder-struck,as feathers fell likefloods of streamsfrom where they hung,fear fled fullish asfleeting from itselfas the subtleness sheds from shrouds they seeped, those shrouds the seams of mercury. Was it dubious mystique? We blotted out our sun, ...
Song of Bliss #10 by RudsiliasDragonbane, literature
Literature
Song of Bliss #10
She is love and beauty
Just as I am flaw and rage
She offers hope and laughter
And I return pain and death
I am deviousness
Just as she is truth and sage
She comes to make me better
And I come to take her breath
I am domination
She is life and shining eyes
She smiles to calm my anger
And I smile to draw here near
She is thought and silence
I am noise and muffled cries
She showers me in passion
And I shower her in fear
In the darkness of my mind, it roams;
Too big to fit under my shoe.
It’s not a mouse; it’s not a who.
Trampling everything with sorrow and pain;
I wanna get rid of the mammoth in my brain.
The leftover sense that led me
here from the dawn to summer
on the flickering shores that remember;the moment when you felt your life begin
the moment you felt the summer sun
hit your skin, excitement, passing warm between
bodies of brazen poems
and timeless strokes that dawn of summer , my wish was to be the waves beneath
the moonlight skies that burnt emerald,
and glistened, Like a sight yet discoveredthe final, precipices to dreams
from a distant wing, before the dawn
to summer wishes were my everything.
Lightning flash
and thunder crash
and rain beyond compare.Hurricane winds
and dark decends.
Love her if you dare.So sweet a smile
please stay a while
And in your eyes I'll stare.It's that smile that hides
the storm behind your eyes.All the pain
like sheets of rain
across those eyes do sweep.Winds of change
life rearranged.
Like climbing mountains steep.And the thunder too
that comes from you
Anger way down deep.The feelings stirred
makes things seem blurred
like walking in a dream.But smile so bright
it lights the night
like a searchlight beam.Your smile so sweet
when eyes first meet
like candy it would seem.The smile that hides
the storm ...
Once there was a girl who had a demon. Or perhaps, once there was a demon who had a girl. Often, the lines of ownership became blurred for the girl, or the demon, depending upon whichever party presently felt in control at any given time. The demon lurked deep within her some days, slumbering inside a little black shell next to her heart, or inside the deepest recesses of her mind, or else some place so deep that she could not even pinpoint its location.
On these days, she was immune to the beast's poison, and so great was her relief from its symptoms that she saw the world as an absolutely breathtaking and beautiful place...
Hey everyone me and my friend are writing an original story called Khaos Wars. And we were hoping some of you could read it and tell us what you think. This is the first story we have ever written so hope you like it.
Summary: 16 years ago, the people of planet Cronos fought a terrible war against a merciless foe; the cronians survived, but their home was left in ruins. To this day the consecuenses of the war are still tormenting the people of Cronos. And if nothing changes they will all perish.
Meanwhile, 16 year old Aika from planet Earth is desperatly trying to cling to her normal life. Nothing has been the same since the day she woke up with a strange bracelet on her arm. The bracelet gave her the ability to transform into a magical girl. Luckily there are four other girls just like her, and together they have to fight mysterious monsters that have been showing up from nowhere.
In a twist of fate Aika meets and falls in love with a boy, Kazu from Cronos, who seems to have a special connection with the monsters. Soon she realizes that the monsters aren't the only threat to humanity