Wednesday, September 14, 2005

   Back by popular demand!!! Many new works to show you guys so here it goes:
Remember me?

Dreaming deeply of devotion,
My soul now tries to read emotion,
Grief, Sorrow, Anguish, Pain,
The world moves on but I remain.

Decaying in this dark between,
No words can say what I have seen,
But when this time has gone at last,
Will no memory recall my past?

Destind to be forgotten,
Entwined in tales of time,
And when these words become rotten,
These sollum whispers are mine.

What chance has the future to remember us,
If the presents already lost.


By Marc.C.Gillings
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Wednesday, June 29, 2005

Thanks so much toShireishou for everything and I want everyone to give three cheers!

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Monday, June 27, 2005

   Hi you guy and gals
I have recently been toying with some old comics I had made. And well I was wandering if you would like me to put them up on my site? I will need a bit of help of someone to get the pics on but tell me what you think. YAY or NAY? If yuo can hep me get them up then pm. thanks much!
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Friday, June 17, 2005

Hail my faithful fans. I bring thy treasures of a darker nation for your enjoyment!
Embracing

To live is to regret,
The memories my torment,
Wishing to forget,
When you where in my moment.

Blurring in the rights dispair,
Waiting to be freed,
Try to move on but I still care,
My heart is left to bleed.

Turn the trees now are against me,
They sway at your command,
whispering freedom now so softly,
To raise in triumph glories hand.

I lean in close and close my eyes,
This passions kiss burnt with lies.

By Marc.C.Gillings
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Thursday, June 9, 2005

I know this is a repeat of one of my earler works but a lot of people haven't read it. so here you go. until I get to type up the next one
Lost in a breath of myself


A sigh to echo through time delayed,
For wasted is life on the young,
Clenching fists that bare immortality,
To learn one day that they shall fall to the most feeble of things.


Seeing now waves beyond waves,
That crash at my feet only to be reborn,
Heeding the beauty and caressing the wind,
What outlasts us shall again satisfy the blindness of onlookers.


Torn down and left to blow,
Harsh be the reality clouded,
For these straw legs shall outlast the storm,
Left to hide on my hill of starry nights cold breath.


Following clouds rolling by,
Why do we waste our time in such fascination,
Looking-on letting the land bleed sorrow,
To glance again and know it was never there.

And nor will I be,
Commanded to suppress that which others should duty.




By Marc.C.Gillings

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Wednesday, June 8, 2005

Hi guys and gals and creaters lurking in the shadow of my self pitty
I have much more poems and I intend to put them up for you guys ok?
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Tuesday, June 7, 2005

   Hiding from me
Hiding from me

Though I see through eyes not my own,
And cold blood runs through my heart of stone,
For I am what it tries to find,
No longer may I seek the sanctuary of my mind.

I seal my soul once again to reveal,
This terror unleashed its power I feel,
I cradle in my world of pain,
But nothing ever stays the same.

It grips me in the dead of night,
My guard is down I cannot fight,
From my evil I wish to take flight,
Fleeing from its retched sight.

For I try to live whats only true,
Your vail of darkness I will see through.

By Marc.C.Gillings



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Wednesday, May 18, 2005

I got me a dragon egg

Name: Stage: Egg Color: Gender: Clutch: Adopted from Sanctuary Basin

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Friday, May 13, 2005

   hi
Soz there hazn't been a post in a while but I haz got xams! YAY, NOT! Any who I will post a few more thing wen I get the chance ok. Wish me luck!
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Wednesday, May 4, 2005

   This is my latest one called awakened tell me what you think its about cause I am not to sure myself
Awakened


To feel the pulse inside of me,
Its the only proof of living,
Through the mists of life I try to see,
The beauty of forgiving.

Victim to the crimes committed,
A victim of my mind,
To find this big new world restricted,
And always be left behind.

Steeling the silence of the crescent moon,
The taste of soul a sin,
Breaking this heart of mine so soon,
To fight without a hope to win.

Leading an immortal life,
And satisfy not even yourself.


By Marc.C.Gillings

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