I've decided to make this page a place to put my writings however since I'm not very good at it I'm going to put up other people's writings as well. I think once I got some art from other people I'll do the same with art page. I'll have to fix that stickyness problem first though. Anywho, enjoy the writings.
Endless stars in the night sky,
Countless times I have seen them,
Each time with new eyes.
-Lytalia Star-
Like the Sands that run through an hour glass
my life goes on
Each day I learn a new
the very meaning of eternity.
-Lytalia Star-
Gone is the life
I had before
Stolen from me by
My own hand
Nothing can bring it back.
Oh God what
Have I done?
-Lytalia Star-
Flowing like a river
Comes forth the stream
A Crimson River Formed
From the depth of pain
Meant once to bring
Life, now it takes it.
Fading to black,
All that once was known.
-Lytalia Star-
Now I see the truth,
Whats the point?
I cant go back,
All I can do is carry on,
But the pain is too
Much to bear
Alas I am doomed,
But I shall go on.
-Lytalia Star-
Slowly across the dark
Endless sands I walk,
Hoping soon for some relief.
Seeing all around me the
End of all that is
Knowing that soon I too will
End
Perhaps this is fate, if so
I shall not fight, but
Embrace all that I have
Accomplished. Just
Before the winds blow
It all away.
-Lytalia Star-
Once Across a starlit
Sky. A raven Flew by and by.
Landing once then never again
His flightless search at an end.
Perhaps once in its noble
Life, it knew what it was to live.
Now at the end, all is lost
But now, it begins again.
-Lytalia Star-
This peasant mind with its ignorant banality,
Schemes yet, as of now, behind my concious guise,
Against complex swirling infinity and mentality,
Sick of drudging monotony and all of lifes little lies,
My true home where I hang my child-like chimerical hat,
Beyond seas, normal spacial comprehension and eyes,
A fantasy realm best seen within eyes of a malicious cat,
Rests safetly away from skepticism, and close-minded cries,
I so dream always of precisely marbled ruby flights,
And stairs of exhaultation and burgundy so devine,
Of perspective structure and hueishly precisioned lights,
Of genius hidden wrought of personality, genuinely mine,
Of dank walls and pasty vericose viens of lime,
Grasshopper plantlife that has my own unique touch,
Of intelligent design from an seemingly ancient time,
Yet colorful and varietied without defining too much,
My house, my future, my restpoint, my acheing mind,
Made perfectly to embrace the crawling morning fog,
As if cyclopian, unmortal or an unearthly kind,
Would be bizarre yet as natural as an incosistent log,
And would fold time and dimension in a perverse, ungodly fashion,
Yet I still drug my mind to remain longer in my dreams,
Sitting unproductively, calculating my own Celephais.
These aspirtaions of heaven are my mind's own destinctive screams.
-Gargoyle Dorian-
I am not alone, I am never alone for you are here with me.
Even if there should come a time that we must part, it is not the end.
I am not alone for you will be here with me always.
I am never alone
Let us be together for as long as we can, even if we should hurt eachother.
Pain fades with time, like rain that falls from blackened skies.
It too shall end, and together we will see the clear sky once more.
We are not alone
We are never alone
-Lytalia Star-
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