| The tattoo I want. Probably on my shoulder. I dunno yet. |


IngenerocideKids, these days, so non-conforming, to social views and social tunes that are self-distorting. The self-destructive ways of those under 40, to give everything a name, a place, a neat little category. Pseudo-psychiatric comforting placebo mechanism, these tiny pills awaiting sacrificial organisms. My only regret, to turn time back, oppose the system. The inner war of those without solid bio-composition. Not the system made by others, the classic anarchy. The mental oppression superimposed on my psyche. But the inevitable breakdown and compound of these hypocrisies have left meIngenerocide


Between Vowels and ViolenceMah head, mah brains, Mah life, small gains. I can't get it wrapped around this concept that's kickin me. Off everything I want to be, Please tell me what you're measuring. I just want to write so that they can read, I want to fly so that they can see, What I've accomplished. Even though it's not much. It may never be much. But what I've fought for in this game, I refuse to lose. And what I've died for in this place, I refuse to choose. My fingers don't point, they merely paint. My hands create, they don't complain. To tape my mouth shut is tBetween Vowels and Violence


Autumn and the muttWalking through the streets, leaves litter the pavement. It is October and I feel Autumn in my bones.Autumn and the mutt
I find a quiet bench in the small public green on Main Street, barely attracting a glance from the older passerbys even if I'm sitting wrong. Perched more than relaxed, feet where most people sit. I watch them, one ear forward, the other scanning. My lip twitches, phantom whiskers trying to gain information. Mouth open, tasting the air. No one notices. My wings are folded. No danger. I have to remind myself not to lean on forelegs that aren't there.
My teeth tingle. I want to bite on something. A bone. Meat. Hard Bre


Golden Eyes and Plastic SmilesWhat am I? Wolf, Human. A mix of both. Its not in my nature to judge, pick apart, try to explain the whole of myself into a single meaning. For me, it is this simple:Golden Eyes and Plastic Smiles
Im human, with a human life. Sleep, eat, go to school, come home, go to work. Repeat. Endlessly. I live my life just as the rest of you do. Simply human, nothing more.
But Im also wolf. Hunter, pack mate, wild one. I want to play under the stars, sing to the moon. I want to feel the rush of wind on my pelt as I run free, for once. I want the safety of a
| IF I ADDED YOU and you are asking yourself, "Do I know this person?" I'm on several online forums and am commonly known throughout those as "crimsonmelody" or "en_causa_sui". I would be known as that on here as well except for the fact that someone already had "crimosnmelody" as a username. "sanglante melodie" is an alternate username that I have used in the past and it literally means "bloody melody" in French. So hopefully this clears up the confusion. If not feel free to message me and then hope that I remember why I added you. XD |
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"Breath Deep, Seek Peace."
Andar es caminar
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"The virtuous man is content to dream what the wicked man does." "Any man may easily do harm, but not every man can do good to another." "For a man to conquer himself is the first and noblest of all victories." - Plato
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"I am beyond god, I am human.
I am the razor blade on the communion tray.
I am a freak in control, not a control freak.
I am the sheep that got away.
I am burning but never consumed, determined with nothing to lose..."
~Angelspit, 'Wreak Havoc'
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"The virtuous man is content to dream what the wicked man does." "Any man may easily do harm, but not every man can do good to another." "For a man to conquer himself is the first and noblest of all victories." - Plato
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There's sufficiency in the world for man's need but not for man's greed
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"The virtuous man is content to dream what the wicked man does." "Any man may easily do harm, but not every man can do good to another." "For a man to conquer himself is the first and noblest of all victories." - Plato
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"The virtuous man is content to dream what the wicked man does." "Any man may easily do harm, but not every man can do good to another." "For a man to conquer himself is the first and noblest of all victories." - Plato
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"The virtuous man is content to dream what the wicked man does." "Any man may easily do harm, but not every man can do good to another." "For a man to conquer himself is the first and noblest of all victories." - Plato
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