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Valick_Blood
Valick_Blood


Adventuring Hero
Dude of Darkness
posted July 09, 2004 12:29 PM
Edited By: Valick_Blood on 9 Jul 2004

Sleeping Beauty

Delusional
I believe I can cure it all for you, dear
Coax or trick or drive or
drag the demons from you
Make it right for you sleeping beauty
Truly thought
I can magically heal you

You're far beyond a visible sign of your awakening
Failing miserably to rescue

Sleeping Beauty

Drunk on ego
Truly thought I could make it right
If I kissed you one more time to
Help you face the nightmare
But you're far too poisoned for me
Such a fool to think that I can wake you from your slumber
That I could actually heal you..

Sleeping Beauty
Poisoned and hopeless
You're far beyond a visible sign of your awakening
Failing miserably to find a way to comfort you

Far beyond a visible sign of your awakening
And hiding from some poisoned memory

Poisoned and hopeless
Sleeping Beauty

†Valick†
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KittenAngel
KittenAngel


Supreme Hero
Lee's wifey
posted July 09, 2004 07:03 PM

Questions and confusion is all I feel.
Wondering and dreaming never ends.
Will these hurtful wounds ever heal?
Can I manage to cope and deal?
Endless dreams never die.

Hoping and praying for that special love.
Searching and hunting never comes to an end.
Is my search in vein?
Will that love ever come?
Endless dreams never die.

Heart full of love, and no one to care for.
Hopes and dreams, with no one to share them with.
Am I destined to be alone?
Will I ever be loved?
Endless dreams never die.

One wish is all I ask, for that special someone who will be there no matter how hard things get, or how confusing our situation becomes. This is an endless dream that never dies.

KittenAngel
May 18th 2004.
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Valick_Blood
Valick_Blood


Adventuring Hero
Dude of Darkness
posted July 10, 2004 03:40 PM
Edited By: Valick_Blood on 10 Jul 2004

Today's Society

Oh, look at those lifeless leaves
All their precious pride is taken away
A lost creation for a graven image
Trembling of nothing but their own fear

On behalf of water made to wine
Elements of deception must entwine
Righteous greed and derangement divine
Vacuum is given to the blind

To surrender to a faith so fake
To not comprehend while you're awake
Thrive on your deity for heaven's sake

Do loose your battle before actual birth
For some sheep need the company of a shepherd
To face the scorn of the earth

Existential parasite drama across the lands
What a relief never bother the why's
Investing illusions and folding hands
The passion for mankind's ignorance feeding you lies

All those naked faces, empty shells
Procreation of the mind put to rest
Crippled and caged, anaesthesia adjust
The lambs of slaughter preoccupied in disgust

†Valick†

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Valick_Blood
Valick_Blood


Adventuring Hero
Dude of Darkness
posted July 10, 2004 04:06 PM

Untitled

Chains of despair
Cloaked by darkness
The thundering echoes of great destruction to come
Mankind's mysteries
The dying world

Madness in it's sweetest form
What shrivels and dies must face the tempest
The angelic heaven bows to the ultimate truth
And melancholy grew

Anticipation mender through madness
Condemned to the same horrid fate
Insanity applauds
How sharp the awakening
Pale as disease
Mocking: Maddening:
Give up the ghost
Cease the gloomy awakening

History foretold
The hidden stigmata
Totally annihilating the ecstasies innumerable
Materialize the vision
Give up the ghost
Cease the gloomy awakening

†Valick†
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Valick_Blood
Valick_Blood


Adventuring Hero
Dude of Darkness
posted July 10, 2004 04:09 PM

Reptilian Ode

Glowing eyes, staring eyes
Manifest of evil presence
With entities swept in disease and decay
A fall from paradise beyond redemption

He who speaks of nightly treasures
He who wraps the serpent around my neck
He who pours poisonous wine in my chalice
He who lets me serve and slip away

...and so I will take shelter
In the absence of the light
Hiding like a masked miniature in the dark
A revenant without relief it seems
For the art of becoming a progeny
and to be raised in such curse

Is to forever creep among naive mortals
Infesting the dead in herdes

His grandeur of guidance in roundtrips obscure
He who immerse my hands in sullen thrills
His paths on wich domination linger
He who dares to prove the sanity of mine

He who speaks of nightly treasures
He who lets me serve and slip away

Black unearthly void creatures crawling
Forbidden forgotten fairly underrated
Bastards in the shape of angels holding my hands
Passing me what is left of the wine

†Valick†
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KittenAngel
KittenAngel


Supreme Hero
Lee's wifey
posted July 10, 2004 10:43 PM

Hatred growing.
Love is dying.
Heart is breaking.
Mind is racing.
A love once strong,
has went wrong.
Anger is filling the room,
I sence sudden doom.
WHy can't he just see the love in me?

Tears are rolling.
Fear is growing.
Anger swelling.
My heart is melting,
like a rose wilting.
A sudden plea for help,
yet all he does is flee.
Why can't he just love me?

KittenAngel
June 2004
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Consis
Consis


Honorable
Legendary Hero
Of Ruby
posted July 19, 2004 11:01 PM
Edited By: Consis on 19 Jul 2004

Another Ale For The Bard In Charge
Let Aculias be the bard in charge!
Let his heart carry on the barge
Old jolly smile and friendly handshake!
BarKeep toss him another break!
Ha! Don't fall off the table and break yer bones!
Keep yer grabbers off them scones!
Take another out and pass it down
Give the bloke what drinks and drowns
That's what we shall sing about
Shovel that grime and swing this gnout!
All work all day and nothin to play
On to the tavern to wash away
A whole day's sweat in a merry way
Pay that Bard! Pay that Bard!
Toss em a shilling and throw it hard!
Drown yer troubles and feed yer girth
Barkeep says to keep that mirth
Let em take my place and go on home
watch that woman she'll have yer bones!

written by Consis(for Aculias)
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gorman
gorman


Promising
Legendary Hero
Been around since before 2003
posted July 19, 2004 11:10 PM

Wow...you guys outta make a book....Entitled: HC Poems or somethin... Nice work you guys....and dolls
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Consis
Consis


Honorable
Legendary Hero
Of Ruby
posted July 25, 2004 09:15 AM
Edited By: Consis on 25 Jul 2004

At Last I Found The End Of Time
Old scars arise since days gone past
The truth arrives to soul search fast
When on it hits
The candles lit
My heart doth pine
For long lost lines
Lines of words of phrases due
To innocent girls of old anew
It was my youth that brought them thus
In pain, jealousy, heartache, and lust
Once an evil person was I
But days have gone by and by
So it is I'm stuck again
With the past it seems and rainbow's end
Go no further my mind may scream
But further I go into the scheme
Narry a soul believe the tale
Of an innocent young man in Widow's jail
Inside myself the strength must come
Or death will take me through slavery slum
What may come in future's end
I know not, nor go with friends
A lasting life was never mine
At last I found the end of time

~written by Consis
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Valick_Blood
Valick_Blood


Adventuring Hero
Dude of Darkness
posted July 25, 2004 09:53 PM
Edited By: Valick_Blood on 25 Jul 2004

Vampiric Lament

A wraith with an Angel's body.
A demon with a smile of gold.
You soul-sucker.
I won't become like you.
A killer with the perfect weapons, crystal eyes and a heart of coal.
You soul-sucker.
I wont lose myself in you.

Look how pretty she is
When she falls down.
Now there is no beauty in bleeding mascara.
Her lips are quivering like a withering rose,
She's back again.

What the snow do you think love means?
Its much more than words and feelings sucking me dry.
Is my marrow the sweet?
Your dead lovers have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes.
Sucking them dry. Does their marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness, sweetness?
I hope you choke.

Look how pretty she is
When she falls down.
Now there is no beauty in bleeding mascara.
Her lips are quivering like a withering rose,
She's back again.
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KittenAngel
KittenAngel


Supreme Hero
Lee's wifey
posted July 25, 2004 10:06 PM

There is no Death

There is a plan far greater than the plan you know.
There is a landscape broader than the one you see.
There is a heaven where storm tossed souls may go,
you call it death, we, immortality.

You call it death. this seemingly endless sleep;
we call it birth. The soul at last is set free.
Tis hampered not by time or spare, you weep.
Why weep death? Tis immortality.

Farewell, dear voyager, twill not be long.
Your work is done, now may peace rest with thee.
Your kindly thoughts and deeds, they will live on.
This is not death, tis immortality.

Farewell, dear voyager, the river winds and turns.
The candance of you song rests near me,
and now you know the thing all men learn.
There is no death, tis immortality.

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Consis
Consis


Honorable
Legendary Hero
Of Ruby
posted July 27, 2004 07:47 AM
Edited By: Consis on 27 Jul 2004

TheRealDeal's Poem

He found this poem for RedSoxFan3 when he found out that he was leaving. I can't say exactly what I like about it yet but it truly struck me as genuine, honest, and saddening. I've written poems for other members too. I think that if someone inspires you then you should write about them in the only way you know how. Let your feelings be your guide.
Quote:
A lonely cry for help reaching out for help to anyone
A silent prayer to God to help you on your way
I've been depressed so long
It's hard to remember when I was happy
I've felt like suicide a dozen times or more
But that's the easy way, that's the selfish way
the hardest part is to get on with your life

You're searching in the dark
clutching at straws to find a way
You take the Tarot cards and throw them to the wind

Your questions your beliefs,
your inner thoughts, your whole existence
And if there is a God then answer if you will
And tell me of my fate, tell me of my place
Tell me if I'll ever rest in peace

If you could live your life again
Would you change a thing or leave all the same
If you had the chance again
Would you change a thing at all
When you look back at your past
Can you say that you are proud of what we've done
Are there times when you believe
That the right you thought was wrong

I may never be able to fathom the sincerity but that does not detract from its ability to communicate the truth. The truth is RedSoxFan3 inspired TheRealDeal to find it. I can only hope to understand another person's inspiration. For now, I shall simply observe its beauty and absorb the emotional abandon.

It's the lyrics from the song: Judgement of Heaven - by Iron Maiden
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Valick_Blood
Valick_Blood


Adventuring Hero
Dude of Darkness
posted July 30, 2004 01:36 AM

I live in truth, complacently.
Where's the threat you see in me?
Am I the cause of your self consciousness?
You scream at me
'cause I can't ignore the destructiveness that you support,
'cause my life's contrary to yours.
No soft words from my mouth.
A glazed look in your eyes.

I live in the world of reality, you comfort yourself with lies.
I will release myself, I will detach myself from you.
I will detach myself from your kind.
I've seen your life but I can't see how it is
that you can be so content in your own ignorance.
Its been so dark for so long now a new light has come along,
illuminating all, so shut your eyes.

I won't tell you what you want to hear,
I will show you what's real. I will, will defy.

†Valick†

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Consis
Consis


Honorable
Legendary Hero
Of Ruby
posted August 03, 2004 12:52 AM
Edited By: Consis on 13 Aug 2004

Forever Amen, For Forever And A Day

Neither or both
In warmth and snow
The passion of Christ is long ago

Together we band
United we stand
Through all of life and glorious land

A kingdom shall rise of God's own will
Together at last in sanctity's mill
With all that passes thy green pasteur's fill

Creation of love
The pearl white dove
At last on high with righteous glove

Time goes on but not for the marriage
May time stand still for those in bondage
Step forward to say the great old addage

Through sickness and health
Through obvious and stealth
May your love bring the world its wealth

God may bless and he may not
It's really not up to us to tie the heavenly knot
From out of glory rays of light will be shot

And here on earth forever we'll stay
In love's sweet embraces with what we may
Forever amen, for forever and a day

~written by Consis

Addict to the addiction
Over and over and over in the circle of souls
I've lost mind to the contract
I laugh with insanity
Jest in fun
An uncontrolled land
That dream of despair
The search for a treasure
You can't see it but you know it's there
Crazed aloud dancing around
Shaken by friends
Thrown by dividends
It all adds up in infinite insanity
Fall, leap, hop, jump, swing your arms and cry for more
Don't say happy, the truth is you aren't
Darkness around yet much to see
Through the selective microscope indeed
What I see is what I want
But nobody else sees the trees
All of them!
They don't see!
I know!
I know!
I know!
When will death come!
Save me!

~written by Consis

All That Was Golden Was Good In That Way
The smallest girl
She played and twirled
In the green grassy hills
My heart laughs from warm fuzzy quills
Tis safe as she plays and sings while dancing
A slight breeze blows the grass marionette prancing
She picked the flowers she shouldn't have pulled
I smiled and nodded with lasting hold
She ran and jumped and hugged me so
My head was bumped as I fell to and fro
Together we laughed as I tickled her hands
No care in the world of peaceful lands
All that was good was golden that day
And all that was golden was good in that way

~written by Consis
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TheRealDeal
TheRealDeal


Promising
Supreme Hero
Foobum* of Justice!
posted August 14, 2004 05:31 PM

Life is grande,
But hard to expand.
What should i expect? Will my thought reflect?
Thoughts of all, both big and small, wanders through the day, what is there to say?
Look outside, where is the pride? Why do we always have to hide? Who is on your side?

Life is grande,
But why are we sinking through the sand?
All the pain, how are you able to keep on being sane?
Why won't it stop? I remember the days where i loved to shop, where i loved to dance, where i loved to take a chance.
A catch in my throat, choke, it has to end.

She isn't real. I Can't make here real. She isn't real. I Can't make here real. All i need is one more reason.
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Sir_Stiven
Sir_Stiven


Honorable
Legendary Hero
banned
posted August 14, 2004 11:33 PM
Edited By: Sir_Stiven on 14 Aug 2004

Quote:
Life is grande,
But hard to expand.
What should i expect? Will my thought reflect?
Thoughts of all, both big and small, wanders through the day, what is there to say?
Look outside, where is the pride? Why do we always have to hide? Who is on your side?

Life is grande,
But why are we sinking through the sand?
All the pain, how are you able to keep on being sane?
Why won't it stop? I remember the days where i loved to shop, where i loved to dance, where i loved to take a chance.
A catch in my throat, choke, it has to end.

She isn't real. I Can't make here real. She isn't real. I Can't make here real. All i need is one more reason.


Life of yours isnt very grande,
until you take that head of your out from the sand.
You can expect to get plenty of the toss,
until you realise that i am your boss.
All you need to say is that i am your master,
and your life will have no more of your disaster.
Because for now the only pride youll see,
is the gays at the pridefestival who like you wanna be free.

The reason you sink through the sand,
is that you keep making a toss out of yourself on land.
You wonder how you will try and stay sane,
unfortunately thats impossible for you since you being a dane.
And if you keep talking about dancing and shop,
maybe the gays at the pridefestival want you on top.
Of course all of that has to end,
just say im your master and you no longer have to pretend.


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Sir_Stiven
Sir_Stiven


Honorable
Legendary Hero
banned
posted August 15, 2004 02:40 PM

see...

Your problem is that to see your tossing you need to use a lens,
and even with that they hardly make any sense.
Anyone can come up with tossing out from the blue,
the panda, the chimp and your other friends at the zoo.
But its when you respond to something to make it sound in place,
that your surroundings will know that the only place for you to find a girl doesnt seem to be in space.

And the only round youll win is the one with your "pride friends" you see,
on the other hand they just do it in comfort so you bend over good when you get busy.
Because lets face it the only one that will win here is me,
whatever you try and to do and whoever you claim to be.
Its just the way of nature that im better than you,
And for your own good you should realise this soon too.
But it would off course be better if you learned this faster,
and a way to achieve that would be to call me your master.



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Daddy
Daddy


Responsible
Supreme Hero
and why not.
posted August 15, 2004 02:55 PM
Edited By: Daddy on 15 Aug 2004

Quote:
by Gerald McDermott:

Long ago the Sun God sent the ray of life to earth and in the house of a young maiden. The ray of life was a boy. He lived and played with the maiden, but the other boys would not let him play with them because he didn't have a dad. The boy and his mom were sad. So he went to find his dad, finally he did. He left the maiden to go live on the sun. That's where he is now.

This may not look like a poem but I found it to be just as moving as any poetry. It speaks volumes to me, especially if you see the pictures in the book. I believe it is an old Pueblo indian tale.
Hmm this is imo quite similar to the story of jesus, isnt it?

Well, I never wrote an english poem, but I did a few german ones. If u wanna see, I could post them

reg
Daddy

edit:
now I read a bit more here, I realized that Shadowcasters poem is great! good work, man
And @consis: very nice poems you wrote for hamsi, asmo and co.  a good idea
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Sir_Stiven
Sir_Stiven


Honorable
Legendary Hero
banned
posted August 15, 2004 06:46 PM
Edited By: Sir_Stiven on 15 Aug 2004

nah daddy there is a difference you see,
my primary intention is to bring some laughter out into the free.
tossdeal on the other hand tries to put all bad words he knows into a text mass,
thats why this is getting boring because he aint got no dignity or class.
So by ending this maybe he stop his insults too,
or atleast take em out at his equals in the zoo.

Anyways this is a funny concept if you do it with someone who can take it for what it is,
and not have to use the "f word" to come up with a diss.
For the record though i did offer to help tossdeal out,
but i guess he will just keep going and going now as usual talking about things he knows nothing about.
But by ending this we will have an end to this disaster,
and everyone who read this thread will know what he denies so badly that i am his master

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Consis
Consis


Honorable
Legendary Hero
Of Ruby
posted August 15, 2004 09:33 PM
Edited By: Consis on 15 Aug 2004

Daddy,

I never thought about it like that. I have always felt it was a pueblo indian representation of what a boy goes through to become a man.

Generally speaking, I think you'll find that the many native american indian tribes believed the process of a boy becoming a man to be a very significant journey.

In fact, as I recall from the account of the son of a man who was a little boy at the battle of Little Bighorn(Custer's last stand): He said that his father was about 10 years old at the time and that one of the tribe's warriors was going to take him to the battlefield so that he could become a man on that day. The account also describes the boy's mother raising quite the opposition. Because his mother cried and screamed the way she did, the boy was not taken to the battle in 1877(I think).

Personally, I feel very strongly that native american indians had a good understanding of the great significance of a boy becoming a man. That's the reason I posted the little story. I don't think it has anything to do with Jesus. I think it has to do with becoming a man.
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