Homicidal Liu PoemIs this me, is this what I am?A monster of a man?No it isn't me, it's all his fault.But at the same time... this could be more about me than I thought.I used to have a nice life, a good family, and bro.Before I knew it, I was in the hospital, stitched head... to toe.My killer inside went free...And this whole time it lived within me.I killed them all..... no shame in it all.And now, I'm coming for you...It's you're fault why I'm like this, and I'm coming.See you in an hour.....My dear brother........
Cronas Poem Once I'll die anywayOnce I wake up all begins from new.It restarts itself, the pain I've been threw.The darkness is endless, no light shines for me.Violence and gore is all I can see.The people around me, with smiles in their face,They keep a disntance, though they can't see the space,between them and me.My friend they want to be, but they don't recognize that it's not possible.Not for them, not for me.Because I am lonely, that's what I am.But that's not their problem,they don't care about that.The people that surround me are selfish and mean,not the ones with the smile, but the others that don't want to be seen.Sometimes I wonder if all that is worth it.If all my time fighting isn't senseless invastement.I am broken inside, a glass full of cracks.My soul is so sharp because broken glass has got edges.But all that doesn't matter 'cause one thing is clear,nobody ever can forever stay here.Even the gods have their time to go,they follow the sanzu,
ShadowedForgotten. Confused. Used. Me. Staying behind everyone, in their shadows, always. It’s cold here. Only ever casting my own shadow a few times, maybe never. Acting like you don’t care, only means you care enough to pretend. Some people will try and let me feel the light, but dependence, confusion, and the unknown hold me back. Curiosity, not really getting the better of me. Other’s sympathy only disgusts me, other’s caring only annoys me, so what do I even want? What do I need? Living in the darkness so long, you never learn what’s a necessity towards this. I have learned one thing though. To accept it. To accept all of it. Always. Never put your head down, hold it up, hold it high, and take everything. Take it all, strong. I’m not weak. I’m strong enough to at least hold others up, so they can cast their shadows, and that’s good enough at the moment. I’m just not strong enough to cast one myself. On my own. Leaving the shadows is da
Stand- Alone and FreeLaying low and to the ground, underneath a willow tree.Ears focusing on every sound, she awaits her enemy.A rifle in hand, her eye on the scope. Scouring the land, she clings to the hope,that no soldiers come around, that there is nothing for her to see.focus.The morning dew is damp on her shirt, her eyes are dark and tired.the bruises from combat are starting to hurt, a single shot is fired.Her eyes widen quick, she bolts up to run. Noticing a new nick, on the barrel of her gun.A bead of sweat falls to the dirt, her target has been acquired.FOCUS.She falls prone, her heart quickly pounding, her breathing heavy and shrill.Through the forest she hears it resounding, holding back fear, she keeps very stillShifting the rifle, lining up her aim; she holds her breath, her lungs are aflameSuddenly, out of the brush he came bounding, his handgun aimed at her head with intent to kill.FOCUS...FOCUS...FOCUS......focus.Blinded and deafened, the gunfire flared; no one made a sound,
Warrior.........My pain: the fight I must battle to the end..My tears: the purest water I drink during breakage at battle..My heart: my metal barrier to protect my body..My cuts: my map for the way home..My wings: my way home to heaven..
Maldita vida 1/2Necesito morir para renacer con otra vida, con otra existencia. Para alejarme del sufrimiento que provoque y que me hicieron, para dejar de estar en un lugar en el que no quiero estar.Con palabras, mi sentimiento es difícil de expresar, creo que nada tiene sentido, siento que caigo en un pozo que no tiene fondo y nadie me rescata, pero te veo.La luz de mi cielo eres tu, y me doy cuenta el último momento de mi existencia. Ya nada se puede hacer, las esperanzas se acaban sin dejar rastro, el amor se expande por el cielo y viaja con el viento a nuevos lugares dejándome sin nada de consuelo donde apoyar mis penas. Te miro llorando, te doy lástima, te me acercas y tratas de sanar las heridas de un pasado que ya no existe. Cierro los ojos y solo hay oscuridad...
LifeLife is a beginning.Full of strife,Though with great meaning.There is life.But death,My friend,When you lose breathIs not the end.No my friend,With God's careWe begin again,Who knows where.So my friend,After deathWe begin againWith new breath.
Maiden's TearsDark, cloudless nightI can feel someone's agonizing painI look, and find such a sad sightsweet maiden, sorrow on her face, her happiness's baneDear friend, your pain is great and without endrobbing you of your will each and every dayis there any way for that wound to mendso that we can see your smile, bright as the sun in May?Please sweet maiden, dry your tearsand let your ones you hold dear aid you in your needwe shall heal you of your fearsand bring back your happiness lost, chains broken and your light freedDon't let the dark win my friend!cruel mistress Agony, taking your very will!take my golden sword and send your hell to its endyou've had enough of this, you've had your fill!Let us bring your smile back once morethe one we all cherish and adoreour friend's smile and happiness that should never be lostbecause with friends like us, we'll see that you smile fair maiden, no matter the cost.
Black and White... plus one moreBlack and White.Ying and Yang.Reshiram and Zekrom.Touko and N.Love and Hate.Truth and Ideal.Sky and Earth.Water and Fire.Magic and Nature.Light and Dark.Time and Space.Everything has it's opposite... but there is always something there to keep the two from colliding.My world. My world is a world of black and white. Those who seek or know the Truth. Or those who have completed their purpose or still seeking out their Ideals.But what happened when I found out that I am neither White, or Black, seeking the Truth, yet pursuing my Ideals. I am the color in between. The color no one likes. The color that holds many secrets. That keeps balance. I am grey. I am the only of my kind. Yet, at the same time I am not.I was born into this world as the only grey, but others were born similar to me.Black and White= Grey (Also known as White Wolf and Black Wolf= Yohso)Ying and Yang= HarmonyReshiram and Zerkrom= KyuremTouko and N= LoveLove and Hate= EmotionlessTruth and Ideal= Conten