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- Deviant since Oct 29, 2005, 7:38 PM
- 11 Deviations
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- 115 Deviation Comments
- 26 Deviant Comments
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Recent Deviations
SwansongSawnsongSwansong
A doubting poet with no fame a hollowed verse that makes no sense thoughts that are gone without a trace a rhyme once born from flames of hell a singing voice will never tell a hearth so dark trying to define how life so fast can cross the line.
Everything said was not a lie yet chanted words won't make u stay thought this was long ago foreseen once in the past that falls apart this is the last you'll ever hear.
Deep inside and weighting down my last say will be unbound.
One last rhyme to numb your hate t
in Open on 12/12/07
Death Will Be The Final StopDeath will be the final stopDeath Will Be The Final Stop
my life, the ride that's out of course
enticing mirage lured me away
to find my god in reach of touch
who'll take my life as sacrifice
for I'm not worthy of his sight
flawed, sinful and ignorant
such perfection I can't have.
My god, too great, sets me to shame
glory be known trough all his days
me, no one, your sacrifice
hell will I taste for you to reign
I'm just a burden in your way
raindrops of blood
now nigh the dawn
this death shall be my final stop.
in Open on 11/15/07
LullabyA whisper of my ownLullaby
loud entirely in my world
a comfort song to sing along
where in this darkened room alone
the dreams take shape of what I long.
Let's tell the story told once more
this weary tale that knows no end
known by himself and no one else
his wishing star withered and torn
the wish of his has gone forlorn.
Cry anymore, I'll comfort you
no life, no soul, yet here for you
imagine life thats breathed on me
for a fake hearth to beat within
breath of your own
make real this world.
The dying day dies beside
in Open on 11/9/07
God-QueenGod-Queen and the Russian RouletteGod-Queen
Finally the masterpiece's fate has been told
but one last chance for immortality
if it's not more worth than gold
the never foreseen fatality
one no more, one that's less
let's take the turn and wait for rest
just guess which one remains the same.
But who dethrones my cherished Queen?
one sets flight, one longs for spare
fill the glorious cup who wins
don't lead me astray to devil's snare.
You my god - hopeless
my living will - just damnation
idolizing not just a creation
in Open on 10/28/07
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Devious Information
- Current Age: 18
- Current Residence: Puerto Rico
- Interests: ...
- Favourite movie: dunno
- Favourite band or musician: Evanescence
- Favourite genre of music: ...
- Favourite artist: Christian Eli (elifaz)
- Favourite poet or writer: JKR
- Favourite photographer: Christian Eli (elifaz)
- Favourite style of art: like I understand the question.
- Operating System: what the hell this means?
- MP3 player of choice: ipod
- Shell of choice: sure, like I understand this one too.
- Wallpaper of choice: how the hell should I know.
- Skin of choice: WTF?
- Favourite gaming platform: Game Cube
- Favourite cartoon character: ROGUE!
- Personal Quote: ........................................
- Tools of the Trade: Yeah right.
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Devious Comments
Great Gallery!
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Never take life seriously, no one gets out alive anyway.
si vuelves a tirarme papeles te doy!! XD
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"...Había perdido en la espera la fuerza de los muslos, la dureza de los senos, el hábito de la ternura, pero conservaba intacta la locura del corazón.” Cien años de soledad. Gabriel García Márquez.
its where I belong
If you want to live, let live
if you want to go, let go
I'm never gonna be your sweet, sweet surrender
guess it wasn't real after all
guess it wasn't real all along !!!!
yeah, bow to amy!!!!
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"...Había perdido en la espera la fuerza de los muslos, la dureza de los senos, el hábito de la ternura, pero conservaba intacta la locura del corazón.” Cien años de soledad. Gabriel García Márquez.
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"...Había perdido en la espera la fuerza de los muslos, la dureza de los senos, el hábito de la ternura, pero conservaba intacta la locura del corazón.” Cien años de soledad. Gabriel García Márquez.
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You know what happens to a toad when is hit by a lighting?...The same that happens to everything else.
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"...Había perdido en la espera la fuerza de los muslos, la dureza de los senos, el hábito de la ternura, pero conservaba intacta la locura del corazón.” Cien años de soledad. Gabriel García Márquez.
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att. yo ruleo
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You know what happens to a toad when is hit by a lighting?...The same that happens to everything else.
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att. yo ruleo
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elifaz is that strange guy that has so many talents but his not good at any of them....
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You know what happens to a toad when is hit by a lighting?...The same that happens to everything else.
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You know what happens to a toad when is hit by a lighting?...The same that happens to everything else.
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elifaz is that strange guy that has so many talents but his not good at any of them....
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You know what happens to a toad when is hit by a lighting?...The same that happens to everything else.
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You know what happens to a toad when is hit by a lighting?...The same that happens to everything else.
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y q tu me dices q ponga el tigre en donde?
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