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Deadly Nightshade

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  1. :raven:

    I am your greatest fear

    Your nightmare

    I torture you in your dreams

    Every night you wake up screaming

    While I laugh at your pain

    I am why you wake in a cold sweat

    And still I will continue

    To haunt your mine

    Tear at your vary being


    Because I am The Nightmare

  2. Tick Tock

    Time rolls by

    I can feel my life

    Slipping away

    Like blood from a wound

    Through my fingers is flows


    Mother father.. I love you both

    Though I still be young

    Mourn me not

    for I am gone from the mortal life

    And I pray you hold no spite

    for the man who did this to me

    the man who shot me

  3. :raven:

    Many men die

    Before they are in there grave

    Birds sing only laments now

    Children no longer laugh

    No long play.

    This world I now live in

    Is no longer a world

    What has happened?

    Men doomed the land

    Long before I came..

    But now that I am here

    The land is nothing but a waste land

    A waste land of dead dreams

  4. Mirror on the wall

    Tell me what you see

    I am who I say I am

    What have I become?


    My dreams smashed like a wine glass

    Crush by my own hands

    Blood drips like wine

    I bother not to clean it


    Life goes by

    I slowly die

    In a tomb I made myself

    Is it not lovely?

  5. All right, I have an Idea ... called Member of the Month.. and heres how it works, well people who wish to run for Member of the Month can post here after 3 days I take those peoples names and make a pole the pole will be there for 5 days then I take the votes and who ever has the most votes holds the title for Member of the Month


    Well shall we start then, I would like to run... so if anyone else would like to then go on and post it :) so there you have it my new Idea ^_^

  6. Through the Mist

    There lay a treasure

    What that treasure it no one knows

    But it is big and it is nice


    Through the Mist

    There lay a trap

    Painful and sharp

    but beyond that lay the treasure


    Through the Mist

    There rest a hunter

    Waiting to pounce

    And tare apart


    Through the Mist

    There lay death

    Even the toughest may fall frail

    Will you pass Through the Mist?

  7. A silver maiden in a golden field.


    So delicate and frail

    young Maiden

    you steal the hearts of men

    Why do you weep?

    In your field as gold as you hair

    The wind dances in tendrils so fair


    You should be happy young Maiden

    Many men love you..

    Please dont cry

    It would break the hearts of many

    To see one so fair weep

    But time is short for you.


    They will come..

    And all will be lost

    it is why you weep

    is it not?

    So I will see you with the gods.

    Fair Maiden


  8. :raven:

    Shadows cast about the land

    And from where I stand

    I see nothing...

    What happened?


    People create there own demise

    So now I stand alone..

    Though I am not immune to the shadows

    I too will be embraced


    And soon there shall be nothing more

    Earth will be nothing

    But a barren waste..

    And a road of corpses


    The corpses of dreams

    Dreams of childhood

    And the dreams of old

    ...As long as shadows embrace the world...

  9. Is there really a heaven?

    Is there really a hell?

    Or us all this made up

    To keep us in line?


    Can we reach Nirvana

    Or is Nirvana

    Just the breaking point

    In sanity


    They say in Afghanistan

    When you die.

    You get 70 virgins

    Then why is that the person saying this

    Is not dying for there country?


    I wonder if I will ever know these questions

    Maybe I will

    Maybe I wont...

    I guess I will never know..Untill I die

    Or go utterly Insane

  10. Yay! Someone wrote something about nature being alive and speaking. I am happy. :) Thank you for sharing. I absolutely love anything having to do with nature. This sounds to me as if it could be the thoughts of an Elf. This seems to imply that because we have shunned nature we cannot benefit from speaking to it. I like. :D

    Wow you are vary right, this poem was made for my Elfin Lady, I have a rping profile and I wrote the poem for that...And thought I would share it... :D

  11. I can hear the whispers...

    The sweet whisper of the trees...

    Can thee not hear them?

    I guess it dose not matter

    For I hear them

    Speaking soft words

    I often wonder why I hear them..

    Then I know

    I hear because I choose to listen

    To listen to the Forests...

  12. Sitting in my room

    I began to think

    A green apple resting in my palm

    The sweet smell of an apple pie cooking tickling my noise


    I wonder what its like to be an Apple

    Sitting on the tree all day never knowing if your going to be picked or not

    Then one day greedy hands pluck you from your branch

    It must be scary


    The apple must know its fate...

    To be consumed

    I wonder what its like to know that your going to be eaten

    I shudder at the thought


    Gazing to my apple

    I wonder a bit more...

    Shrug and take a bite

  13. the second part to my colorful poem series


    My little red pen

    You never let me down

    I like to draw with you

    Make dots with you

    On my hands and my face

    But I always have to wash it off

    But thats okay you dont care

    My little red pen

    Your my best friend

  14. Something is there

    I..I feel it.

    But what it is

    I cannot tell


    Reach out a trembling hand

    But I pull away quickly

    It burns...


    What was that


    No..no It cant be

    Please God say everything is all right


    A roar...

    Slipping away..

    All is growing dark

    Must free my self I must


    Warm and sticky all about me

    I am out of bed now

    How the smoke stings my eyes

    I stumble to the floor


    Shattering all about me


    What could it be

    I stare up only to see a large beast hovering over me


    It lifts me gingerly

    Holds me close..

    I rember no more


    White lights now burden my eyes

    Am I dead?

    Perhaps...but in death you feel no pain

    Everywhere it burns


    I gasp for breath

    All about my family weeps

    But there is one man

    Who is he..


    They all rush over

    I am alive..

    My mother points

    and speaks softly


    "This is the man who saved you"

  15. She had not expected him to take that move so damn well...her gaze shifted for but a moment and then she felt a shooting pain through her body as the blade ripped through her flesh she let out a banshee like scream in utter rage that she let him do that her hand raised the claws gleaming in the moon light before it fell back down swiping him as hard as she could across his chest aimed to maim his body
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