"To gain a crown by fighting is great, to reject it divine."
“And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.”
“It is so hard to believe because it is so hard to obey.”
“The longer and more carefully we look at a funny story, the sadder it becomes.”
"To live without Hope is to cease to live."
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RodiaRomanovich: The simplicity of her features, and delicate countenance, rendered her with a majestic air any princess will envy for. She was modest, sweet, and beautiful. The dream of a broken down loser.
RodiaRomanovich: I dared to dream of a quiet and calm sleep. A dream only an innocent child freely enjoys at night. Only now, I bitterly gnash my pillow of sorrowful regrets, disturbed by the pangs of my consciousness.
RodiaRomanovich: Close your eyes, and open your mind. Help walk this blind to your divine light. Warm my fears with your burning sun. Cultivate my hopes in your naked land. And nourish my soul with that fruitful love.
RodiaRomanovich: Feeling lost in the reflection of a mirror , tired of following the footsteps of my shadow,
trapped and bound to the sympathy of a cruel reality, looking at the world
through a hole behind a wall, wishing to breath the air behind it
, longing for the air to massage and explore every part of my body ,
to feel alive , to embrace existence , to spark a flame in my soul ,
a flame that will guide and illuminate the path to the journey of my destiny .
A mortal without no faith seeking the compassion of a miracle ..............lol a cynical hypocrite =)
EscapingSanity: A little dark poetry if you dont mind...
Scarlet’s Dreams of Darkness
Melodies of darkest desires
Under fragile moonless night-
Ravens crossing among the winds of high.
Ethereal pains of Scarlet’s delight.
A gentle embrace upon delicate petals of flesh
Rushing towards eternal darkness.
Passion of the waken…
Poisoning paths of lingering deception
Weeping ignorance shall leave you breathless;
steal her death.
Hunger burns from perspiration
Sorrow, rests at your scarlet lips…
Melodies of darkest desires…
Playing within your ribs.
Hushed by tears of red
Drinking from the fountain of…
Fingers caressing necks pulsing heat
Tilting towards drained ecstasy…
Harmony settles between last breaths departure
Luscious scarlet lips…
Hiding “dents acerees”…
Tainted, bittersweet, Melodies
Of darkest desires
Scarlet’s dreams of darkness
Deflowered and devoured.