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Un-namedI see eyes wreathed in fatigue and despairUn-named
Jade windows to a mind crimson and lurid from the war of his heart
Tanned and wrinkled skin tells a story narrated by smoke and blood
Thin lips mirrored by skeletal features show a map of how distant home really is
Matted hair falls haphazardly across pale skin crisscrossed with cuts and imperfections
Ears scarred with words like falling glass tune out whats said, whats impotent
Every pore seethes with rage, every inch of flesh covered in sin
I hate the face that stares back so coldly, expecting it to laugh
As I watch him shatter, I see thousand
by ~AlconTheSithMage
Bloody CulvrenThe bloody culvren takes aim as I stare into listless and empty eyes that used to hold justice and love The shot rings out Time stops, my eyes widen Hit with the white hot memories, they sear into my flesh Lofty thoughts of the first kiss, afraid that the shadows would betray the secrets we shared with them Every moment of what we were flashes before me Consumed by bittersweet memories, every kiss came with a price With shaking hands the love poems etched in our flesh still sting With weak knees and open wounds I cant help but kneel before your violent rapture Your slow stoic walk that I uBloody Culvren
by ~AlconTheSithMage
ProlougeAsh was in the air. The smell of burning rubble and chard carnage filled Alcons senses. Here, death was over powering. The amber sunset was stained red with the blood of the innocent. These rabble had come between him and his mad quest for redemption. He felt... pity for these poor souls. Had they co-operated, his blade would never of had been forced to free them of their dirt farming existence. Had things been different, he might of found peace with these people. There was movement, suddenly, from behind him. He swiftly turned and ushered his blade from the void. An elegant weapon, of a more civilized age, made all the more powerProlouge
by ~AlconTheSithMage
Aevum Praeter NexThe Silent NodAevum Praeter Nex
It was hotter than Hell. Sergant Montgomery vaguely remembered how long his division had been out here... 9... no... 10 months tomorrow. Josh, along with the rest of his men, was tired of this sandy Hell-hole whose name he couldnt pronounce. It didn't really matter, though. In less than a week his division was to be shipped out and headed for home. It was a nice view from the top of his M1-A1 Abrams tank. It may have been hot and sweaty here, but the sunsets were always a mix of ambers, reds, oranges and pinks. It was beautiful. He reached behind him and passed some Mountain Dews to his tank crew: Jeff, Max and Kan
by ~AlconTheSithMage
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- Current Residence: Mustafar
- Interests: Friends, good food and drink, girls, Sci-Fi, High Fantasy, Twilight
- Favourite movie: Transformers
- Favourite band or musician: Korn
- Favourite genre of music: Metal
- Favourite artist: Johnathin Davis
- Favourite game: StarCraft or Soul Calibur III
- Favourite cartoon character: Tazmanian Devil
- Personal Quote: She isn't real. I can't make her real.
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Is it the impermanence of the flame that makes it beautiful?
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One lousy cat looking for a home an a daily meal.
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The Beauty of Horror,The Horror of Beauty.
pink is not rock n roll bitches
musings on wannabe porn stars to a friend. I don't think even a zombie could find brains on this chick....:iconzombieplz:
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Internet porn is stalking me.
"Beautifully so disfigured"
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Ash nazg durbatulûk
Ash nazg gimbatul
Ash nazg thrakatulûk
Agh burzum-ishi krimpatul
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