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A Ballad of Tomorrow by snakeeyesx, literature

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A Ballad of Tomorrow

On the half birth of hope a seed was planted. A seed of future, a seed of destiny. Planted in a disturbed soul. A loving soul, but one that has died. Killed by starvation, the void of a tomorrow. Killed by the complete lack of faith, no reason to walk on. But still crying out, letting all hear it's story. Very dangerous it is bringing back the dead. A risk that could save or damn the soul for eternity. If the seeds blooms healthy, natured by love, breathing with hope, then when the soul blooms, Everything it touches will be refreshed, invigorated by the life living within it. If the seed is grown with hate, then it will destroy, ca

Beautiful Demise by snakeeyesx, literature

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Beautiful Demise

Beautiful the candle is, Living, Dancing among the cold dark night, A beacon of hope among despair. Beautiful the candle is, Dieing, But dancing relentlessly, More beautifully then ever before, Whimsical in the moment. Beautiful the candle is, Dead, But not forgotten, The memory alive, Dancing in thy soul, The burn felt, the scar remembered. Beautiful the candle was, Forgotten, Murdered, Murdered by the same essence that gave it life, The Breath, Corrupted by the vile human, Human greed destroyed the flame. Beautiful the candle is, Living once again, Dancing among the cold dark night, The flame has no end, The cyc

Death's Refusal by snakeeyesx, literature

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Death's Refusal

She Lies A victim of Death's Refusal Unwilling to submit her to rest Curses her for her weakness Until She learns her lesson She cries, hating life, beat by her father, cursed by her mother, raped by her boyfriend, she hides in her mind. She lives in endless sorrow, she wants it to end. She doesn't want to cry anymore. So she brings cold sharp steel to her wrist, drains the life giving blood, and then jumps into a pit of endless water, cold as corpses. She wakes, up in a room but she can't see, only hears, she hears her mother and farther crying for her. She regrets what she has done and wishes to live once again, for just one m

False Shell by snakeeyesx, literature

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False Shell

Lost of hope Deprived of love He sits rotting His very soul being torn apart Ripped Shreaded No purpose to survive But too stubborn to summit Not willing to ease the knife To bring it home The cold silent beautiful death The draining of one's soul He defeats Lady Death once again To make her linger, tasting him He sacerfices himself Creates a shell Holds all the pain inside Lets none show Containes the pain Causing him to suffer He survives Battling himself daily, each breath, every second A new wound for each battle An unknown warrior, battle stained A new suffering from each scar Still forced to put on the smile To

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Faith - Searching for home by snakeeyesx, literature

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Faith - Searching for home

Faith, Searching for Home I lay down, soundless, motionless, speechless, not dead but worse, stuck, dreaming, but aware of everything happening , all around me, but I can't react, can't communicate, can't interact, stuck, stuck in a prison, stuck inside my head, where I can hear and see, but can feel and do nothing. People cry because they think I'm gone, because they think I will not comeback. They try to talk to me, but they don't think I can hear them so they morn, crying in pain, wishing, begging I'll come back, but they know inside I wont, but still they wish, still they try. And me, watching everyone hearing them, but I cant do anyt

Why this life by snakeeyesx, literature

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Why this life

I lay here watching from this ledge, Wondering about the true meaning of dead, Trying to keep hate from consuming me, All i ever wanted was to feel free, Traped inside this hell called earth, I wonder about the passage called birth, I think this is all just a test, To allow your passage to your rest, If this is all life can truly be, Why the hell did it happen to me, I demand more of this place, And some heart of the fucking human race, We kill, destroy, and rot our selves, Why couldnt i be born in the world of the evles, Where no human is aloud to be, We spend all day in peace with the trees, Then go to the mountains high and

The birth of Evil by snakeeyesx, literature

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The birth of Evil

Evil was born on the morn the sun forgot to rise When hate and darkness join their bodies And made life stealing love What they created was hidden in Death\'s womb Destiny for told it would kill, it would hate, it would destroy It would be the end... Years later it took form and walked the earth The purist form of evil and all things bad So vile that it changed Mother Earth Causing her to kill and create suffering Changed The Sun, causing him to burn his wife The creation lived on Killing Mother earth Killing her children Causing decay Till it wasn\'t satisfied with the Mother\'s Children It wanted more So it started killing

I opened my eyes N then i died by snakeeyesx, literature

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I opened my eyes N then i died

I open my eyes and then I see, Me and my love just her and me. I open my eyes and then I smell, Her sweet body, my arms all around. I open my eyes and then I hear, I love you whispered in my ear. I open my eyes and then i feel, Her small warm body, i think it is love that i feel I open my eyes and then i taste, soft lucious skin, as i kiss her face. I open my eyes and then i know, I never want this feeling to go. I close my eyes and then i see, My only true love scared, with these feelings, has left me I close my eyes and then i smell, only my self, i must be in hell. I close my eyes and i hear, Death\'s sweet whisper in my e

A chance to kill fate by snakeeyesx, literature

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A chance to kill fate

So I stood among the cold dark night, Watching the burning crescent hang low, When upon the first drop of rain, I felt the darkness grow. The moon turned black, The stars no more, The darkness all around me, In till I saw a cloaked man walk near, His feelings completely blinding, His pain and hate so completely pure, His emotions overwhelming. He stood there still, Almost absent of life, His eyes locked onto mine, I could feel his soul's very presence, I could feel his eyes cold and dark, I could feel him searching, Searching my soul, Looking for something. Then I heard him take a breath, I could feel the presence of hope,

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Desperate Letter - Not Yet by nelsmiley, literature

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Desperate Letter - Not Yet

I hardly know you I don't know you why your eyes wonder across common faces looking for something lost beneath the surface an idea of explosive thunder a child playing between the grinding teeth of a friend or someone less strange why your hair falls into your eyes like stiff, brown cobwebs without magic crawling with imaginary spiders whispering the words you dare not say living without a purpose its crazy you know? how little things turn into illusion and metaphor all in my head when I see you because I feel as though I could reach into your chest and draw from you all the life I have been looking for the depth that no

The Dreamer Sleeps - Revised by silverkitsune, literature

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The Dreamer Sleeps - Revised

Closed eyes and a prone position hide the world, Burning drops of liquid fire trickle down a stoic face, Haunting dreams bring the promise of temporary sanity, While a tormented mind finds rest at last. A prison of blood, bone and sinew confine lurid thoughts, While chimeras strangle new-born emotions. The visceral animal paces in its cage, longing for release, Waiting to make its one last, desperate stand against fear. Reverie of a world ending in fire dances in a tainted mind, Yet reason says the cold of a soul's winter will avert tragedy. Self-preservation is strong motivation for a dying flame, But can an icy hand kindle the re

again i realise by the-firey-kage, literature

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again i realise

Once again destiny has mistaken me For a mindless believer A fool Who serves it's purpose I believe noting I control nothing I was meant for nothing Once again love has reminded me It was never meant for me Selective I am not worthy I can trust no one I can love no one I was meant for no one What can I do? How can I fight? Why should I even try? When will I be free? Why can't this world let me die?

Leaky Faucet by greenly, literature

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Leaky Faucet

A leaky faucet down the hall I hear through paper walls Lover's moan and children pretend to sleep Down the street all of the traffic lights are red We all watch a public bloody crucifixion Daddy's suffering from withdraw in a heroin rehab Mommy's been drowning in a bottomless martini for days I'm locked in a tower but my hair is not golden And prince charming slit his wrists years ago Preteens are huffing aerosol in the bathroom In Israel everyone's dying in the name of religion But I remember someone saying Jesus died for me There's confusion here about whether we are slaves or have freedom There was sodomy in the church today

- Why - by DarkS0uI, literature

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- Why -

I thought I knew you. I though you knew me. Why is it when you need help you ask for me? Yet your not there for me? All I wanted was a hello, but why do you make me feel alone? Who do you think I am? Do you not know of my powers? Why do you treat me like dirt, and step all over me? If you want I can be your friend. I will never leave you,

need the end to set me free by the-firey-kage, literature

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need the end to set me free

flames devour my body as a twisted devil taunts me, his demonic smile is to his dismay is returned as I spit and say "try harder, i live for this shit". These blissful images all that great me in the world of slumber. Only when it chooses to steal me from the world can I sleep, but never do I rest. Though I know it is only a dream, In reality nothing changes. Still the torturous flames of hate attempt to devour me, and I struggle to hold on to a world that doesn't even care and would love to be rid of me. Still my personal daemons mock me, knowing all my weak spots the go for the kill but death would mean freedom so they force me to linge

ClenchFist by centrifuge, literature

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ClenchFist

crawl... behind the screen trace fingers... in the dirt footsteps following ...where are you? don't find me ...where are you? quivering... arms shake the tin creep... slip out a moan pounding closer ...stop moving... he's coming ...Stop Moving! we forget. never speak sliding over... tearing eyes lock head. grip... and drip sliding pulled up flip back shoved in we forget. never speak forcing round... twitching switch torn. bent down... sewer stench dry rip ball small fist and clench nails... torn apart dig... into my cell footsteps pausing ...now hold it in... not again ...hold it in... grip... and break the rod hid

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Death's Refusal by snakeeyesx, literature

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Death's Refusal

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Favourite genre of music: Various Metels, various rock, trance, industral, ect
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MP3 player of choice: plain old WMP
Personal Quote: "Bah" - Dwarven saying....

Favourite Movies

Fight Club, American Beauty, LOTR, Almost Famous, Spirited Away Pulp Fiction, and more

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Mudvayne, Smashing Pumpkins, Deftones, Orgy, Staind, Tool. Shinedown

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Starcraft, Xenogears, FF's, Harvest Moon

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PC then X-Box and now my brand new DS = )

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Photoshop, The Mind, Camera, Daily Life

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Qigong, Chinese Internal Martial Arts, Music, poetry, , the power of mind, History

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snakeeyesx

Dec 4, 2005

Back From China

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Hey Everyone, Im back from China and just decided to come on and check things out, my page is very outdated and in the next week or so i'm going to get everything updated and just put some things form what I've learned, experinced ect ect. For the record I was studying internal martial arts with 3 older master, all of who were amazing people and I learned an amazing amount from, hopfully will talk to all of you soon, -Derek

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snakeeyesx

May 15, 2005

China Trip - Martial Arts

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We'll on the 6th of June I'm going to China for 6 months...  I'll be training in various formes of Kung Fu, Tai Chi, and Wu Dang Martial Arts.  I'll be living and training at the same place. I'm going to try to write a peice or two before I leave just to see if I can get a little life in this old thing. While I'm in China if you want me to add you to my list for my weekly China E-mail e-mail me at SnakeEyesX11@yahoo.com and I'll get you on my weekly update.

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snakeeyesx

May 15, 2005

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Shadowsfailing

Mar 14, 2008

hey man, long time no see, i would email you but i totally lost your addy like a bajillion years ago. I'm useless at this internet stuff now days, but drop me a line if you have mine and i'll diffinately hit you back.

it's kinda my theme for the year, catch up with thew real people.

rottedaspersions

Dec 13, 2005

How was China? Must've been interesting.

I never did get the apprenticeship. We should chill sometime, and catch up. Not now though. I've got finals for this term this week, and a lot of projects to finish >.<

-K

snakeeyesx

Dec 4, 2005

For the record, thats a quote from the Thomas Covenent Series, there a great book series and if you played attention and used your head just a little bit you'd understand the meaning of the quote.

Its pointless to go around and bash other people, it shows lack of maturity on your part, I wish you the best and hope times helps you grow, cause as of now, you seem like a small person.

-Derek

methidox

Jun 1, 2005

I saw this at the bottom of one of your comments

"for he is everything and nothing,
hero and fool,
potent, helpless-
and with one world of truth or treachery
he will save or damn the Earth
because he is mad and sane,
cold and passionate,
lost and found."

Way to show no emotion by pulling as much contridictory emotion as you can right out of your ass, this just pissed my off by principle...

Thanks for the

Heya dude, long time no talk. How are you ?

snakeeyesx

Apr 27, 2005

I'm doing ok, I need to start writing again but I just can't seem to get the spark. I leave for China in about a month and a half for my training. We'll talk soon,

-Derek