THIS SONG IS MY SEX.
Seriously.
For all of you who are familiar
With my Akiramaru…
This is his voice. YES.
I must be getting over that hump…
I submitted THREE pics to theO today.
They should be up shortly. The only
one, though, that I really give a damn
about is an art trade with Ebony,
featuring her two original characters
Damn, I love that Necrophiliac. Seriously.
DO NOT CALL ME AN ARTIST.
I’m seriously not. I kinda don’t care
about expanding my abilities. Really.
All I care about is these stupid dreams
and these people that keep inundating them.
Nocturnal rapists, is what they are. I wish
I could get one night’s worth of peace.
So I apologize for my limited curriculum.
No, I take that back. I don’t care. XD
Thanks for being so tolerant…yo.
Anyway, I believe I promised some poetry.
Don’t worry, I asked for permission, first.
So here it is:
DENY…by GB Fiend:
And as sick as it sounds,
I want this feeling to last.
That's why I cry,
Every time,
You even mention the past.
It was the time of my sunrise,
And the time of my life.
But the past,
Gone too fast,
And even you can't deny,
Because,
You aren't here,
and you aren't there.
But I always come to the conclusion,
And I know you still care,
About my life,
My thoughts,
My mind,
And then I happen to find,
A tearstained note,
I didn't send,
I couldn't see I was blind.
And then I stop,
And I spend,
Another lifetime or two,
Thinking how your words had raped me,
Couldn't stop thinking of you.
But now it's too late for me though,
And I know that it's true,
So I lie here,
And I watch these twisted dreams,
Nothing new....
Nothing new....
I really like this one. Take that
as you will.
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