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Was it really....A Dream?Awaken to the darkness of a new day. The shadows are still, but the figures flowing Or wait, has my mind finally cracked? Looking to where my window once was all I see is darkness. Blind, I did not expect this But wait theres light, a door. I see, the room I have been kept in, my prison My eyes now open, unto the world I thought I knew Things I once knew now show, but in a different reality. Friends no longer know me, its as if I was a dream, From which they woke in such pain they simply denied it Anguish, that's what I brought Pain that's what I give But love, theyWas it really....A Dream?
by ~Sargeus
Now, What would you do?What would you do?Now, What would you do?
If the girl of your dreams
Became the girl of your nightmares? If the shadow of yourself Became the figure you fear? If the family you loved Became the ones you hate? If the one you loved Decided you were no longer great? If the world you lived in Suddenly decided it was time to end? If the house you lived in Was never your home? If you friends betrayed you Because yourself, you finally showed? If the dreams you had Simply never came true? If jumping in the current Was all you coudn't do? If courage was
by ~Sargeus
Tic-tocTic-toc, goes the time on the clock. Winding and moving, but it doesn't stop. Ring-ring goes the telephoneTic-toc
Resonating sound most of us know Continual motion of time
Always moving,but Are we so blind? Watching it counting, instead of using The time we're given we're all just losing. Talking and writing about wanting more But never doing or going for Knowledge we can grab Things we can take,
Instead of grasping intelligence It's ignorance we take So tic-toc goes the time on the clock Ebbing and flowing, but never slowing. And silence comes from in
by ~Sargeus
Upon Broken WingsYou took the land, you took the sea. And now you took my wings from me. No longer does this raven soar. Soaring and knocking at Heaven's Door. Falling from the calm night sky. The raven hit the ground and cried. From Heaven he fell to Hell he does wake. And his spirit the ground does take. His past renewed inside his head. The things he thought had fallen dead. Now encompessed all he dread. His wings were taken. All that had made him from.Upon Broken Wings
Was lost beneath those broken wings. Standing up and attempting to walk he remembers why he flew. His lands were lo
by ~Sargeus
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- Current Residence: United States
- Interests: Reading, Writing, Drawing, and of course Video games ;).
- Favourite movie: Stranger Than Fiction, Superbad, Harold and Kumar 2, and Forgetting Sarah Marshall.
- Favourite band or musician: Emery, UnderOath, Emmure.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: Masashi Kishimoto
- Favourite poet or writer: William Shakespeare
- Favourite style of art: LIterature, Sci-Fi, and Fantasy.
- Operating System: Windows(Ugh)
- MP3 player of choice: None currently
- Shell of choice: O-o;...I think I like Turtle, But ya know, i can never quite make up my mind :P.
- Wallpaper of choice: Random Stuff
- Skin of choice: Usually Human, Sometimes Wolf might be nice :o.
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy 6-Beaten to date-73 Times.
- Favourite gaming platform: Super NIntendo, Game Boy-All Versions. PsP. Playstation 1/2-3 Has no real games yet.
- Favourite cartoon character: In Order of Rank...Gohan, Goku, Vegeta, Kakashi-Sensei, Juraiya.
- Personal Quote: Live not with fear, but live to dominate it.
- Tools of the Trade: Pen and Paper/Keyboard
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