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Kingdoms of Korinth :: Page 2"Look at the fools bellow, the hordes move forward towards their demise with smiles on their wrenched maws." Jarico said with a his in his breath, before looking over his silk white winged shoulder. Shanon flapped her wings once more, keeping her height in the sky as she watched the movement of hells army towards the mountain of gods. "They accepted their fate to be demons, they accepted their fate to be tortured all their existence and now.. do they accept their fate to death?" She said with a soft voice as her long raven black hair fluttered through the air, while the portal behind them continued to pour out winged angels, griffons and archons of light.
"You speak as though you pitty them? The beasts walk to the slaughter, not to honor." Jarico said before looking back down. Without even moving her eyes, Shanon spoke in a soft tone. "You say that, as though we are not all here for a slaughter." And with that, her wings tucked behind her back sending her into a plummet, a dive of spee
Wilted Paper FlowersLike paper flowers that rip and shred, like the rain that hits my head,
lies like fires that burn and spread, skin of hue lips of red, colors of health and being well fed,
its not your genes, or how your bred, its like the perfect written in black led, what once written, shall
now be read, as the pettles wilt, they will shed come rest your heart in my bed.
I'm a starfish.Everybody's got a beautiful girl,
everybody's got a place in this world,
everybody's got a bright new day,
but for me it stays the same.
Everybody's got a smile on their face,
everybody's got their own right place,
everybody's got a new found love,
and I have none of the above.
Everybody's got something I dont,
everybody's got something I want,
everybody's got a happy good life,
when I cant get anything right.
Every girls got a guy they lust,
every guys got a girl they trust,
everybody's got something I need,
while I think thiers something wrong with me.
I dont fit in normal places,
I dont fit with normal faces,
no matter how hard that I wish,
I'm just like a little star fish.
I dont care, I dont give a shit,
I go in places, no one else can fit,
in the cracks and a place to hide,
after today I can say I tried.
Cut my flesh, then cut again,
watch me scab then remend,
you cant hurt me, no one will,
under my rock I stay still.
Kingdoms of Korinth :: Page 1The rain on the mens shoulders and heads was heavy, the sound of the tapping was tedious as they looked up to the mountain surrounded by a ring of jagged rocks as big as the largest mountain any man saw. Atop such a creation, creatures of such huge size flew, they guarded the crest, the very top they wished to attack.
The horses shuddered and hooves stomped in stress, no body spoke, not even those who never shut up where finally silenced by the size of the great horizon ahead of them. Atop that mountain, gods they once worshiped, once held hope for, loved and sacrificed so much effort to please now planned their destruction.
Its not of greed that men of the south, orcs of the west and even the elves of the south that gathered the largest armed force this world has ever seen and ever would. It was the greed and malice of those they called immortal. The gods found no use for mortal lives any longer; gods grew tired of watching mortals like ants and planned the destruction of their very c
Dear Santa, make me perfect.When I became perfect, I changed my name to nobody.
Tis be only a dream we see our own reflections in,
its our skill we pour our own perfections of sin,
our hate, our malice, our suffering and fears,
the voices of anger are smothering our ears,
let that which is known, be forgotten for a day,
let us forgive those who've begotten our way,
I've been cold and alone for a day too long,
I've been told once again, to stay the wrong,
temptation cant lead me for I know the way,
I'm the lost sheperd who's grown so astray,
grown so rebelious, no rules I obey,
so perhaps in the next life, my debts I will pay.
Six Second SaintThe Six Second Saint
When you read this, hold your breath for six seconds. You wont die, it wont even bother you, it mostly will make you relax after as though so hold your breath. One, two, three, four, five, six.
In any accident, or situation when a person dies, no matter what happens a part of the body will be alive for six seconds. When a mans head is cut clean from his torso, his mind and eyes, ears and mouth are still alive for six seconds. Imagine that moment, where you lose everything and have only 6 seconds till you die. Is that long? Is it long enough to repent for everything you've done wrong? Is it too late to wonder if their truly is a god or will you relax and let death take you? You can try to inhale to pray, but your lungs have to contract and exhale, so no breath can pass through your mouth to brush your vocal cords.
In these six seconds, do you really want to say anything? If you are hit by a car, your chest is collapsed, your body mangled, but your pain rel
Sandcastle...She was beautiful like a sand castle made of dust and tears,
different then any girl I met in my long years.
Eyes of crystal and blue, skin of white and hue, hair of gentle curls,
if love can conquer anything, then with her I take worlds.
She was beautiful like a sand castle made of dimonds and pearls,
different then any girl on any single world.
The days went by as the time stood still, I always loved her and I always will.
She rested in my heart and laid in my arms, even when she's gone she will still.
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