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&quot;All the windows..&quot;
All windows bared, all doors locked, all wounds have scared and all veins to my heart are blocked.. Every step that I took, was in your direction, every mirror that gazed back at me, held your tainted reflection! Take me to the depths, to the depths of tomorrow, oh beast of hatred and sorrow, sloth of wretched pain, what reason do we play this twisted game.
Feel my back, razored and arched, eyes white bleached and nails starched, they burn not from fear, nor turn from pain, but from the core of a heavy strain, oh woe to thee beasts of burden, your suffering of success, so deeply blurred in.
I once reached to get the key of solemn promise, but it was denied to me, by a forgotten goddess, you want to break my chains, you want to set me free, but you see not what it is, for it is me, what aggony I have survived, has carved me through stone, where other men have died, I now call home. Do not pity me or hold me in contempt, I just feed on the fact that others fail in attempt.. When it drags
Sal'Quadin :: Bio
Artwork by Jeff Cruz
Written by -Asher
Hight :: 5'11/20'teeth
Wieght :: 118lbs/100'stones (With equipment!)
Eyes :: Yellow
Famous Quotes :: "Who the drow!? I'm the drow! THAT'S RIGHT!"
"Why do I have to wear the dress!? It makes my hips look wide.."
"Of course I know how to use a pointy! I mean sword.."
"NO! Kill the human! HE'S PINK! Nobody likes pink!"
"You said 'don't push the don't push button'. A double negative is a positive.. Right?"
"In drow, there is no word for love.. But there are 16 for sex! It's the language of booty!"
History Born in the same year as Sabion they have been trained and hardened in almost the same exact way, however after a solitary confinement for 6 months for a botched assassination, Sal'Quadin has never been the same, as his mental level stayed the same, his out look on life changed. They say he is the only drow to laugh and even worse, make fun of other drow and what ever else gives him whim. His s
Bloody smile..Its been a while since I smiled, like cinder blocks and opal tiles,
lips grind together, crack and fray, spreading across this old face,
crack and split, bleed and drip, stain my teeth too express it.
It only hurts when I smile, it only hurts those short small whiles,
when all the pains, stains and hollow names, accusations with no one to blame,
but its not my smile that I hate its all the effort that it takes,
my lips wont purse, they will not curse, smiling in pain theirs nothing worse.
Those who have been cheated, hurt and lied too, I too will find you,
we will gather together, row by row, hold each others hands and never let go,
but we must bid a due, for not all words are spoken true, we all must all
smile, for a while, cause we all fucked someone too..
I'm only something for youI'm only happy when it hurts, I'm only happy when I'm in pain, I'm only happy when it burns, I'm only happy when my hands are stained.
I'm only smiling when it aches, I'm only smiling when I bruise, I only test to see what it takes, I'm only grinning when I loose.
I only sleep when I dream, I only dream when I'm a wake, I only wake when you scream, for your my nightmare that I make.
The only sorrow that I feel, is that I feel your not real, I grieve a day, a night and eve, I grieve the moment that you leave.
I'm only saddened when your gone, I'm only maddened when your wrong, for every right that I make, is a worldly mistake.
I'm only something for you..
RavenRaven, raven, upon my step, your deaths gift, is one thing left. Watch me, watch as you may, for I stand before you in the light of day..
Raven, raven, on my porch, sit and stare at my children's play, I call my offspring in to stay, not to be claim in a ravens way.
Kneel by bed when darkness calls, close the windows as night time falls, beg to heaven to avoid ravens way, beg to god for each night we pray.. please our lord let the raven have no sway..
For by morning, shall I find my sons dead, I swear you raven I shall have your head. Night nor shadow, shall hide your call, by bullet trap or my hounds mawl. I will find you raven and kill you I must, for its my god who failed, but my gun I do trust..
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