| My slightly fail work |
Fate's SongClotho spins life, her sister does measure it out, And relentless Atropos cuts warm breath away, So choose well your path, young girl, wisely guide his route, Let him not sail back into revolution's bay, Chaos waits for him there, stained red in blood and wine, With prisoners freed to imprison still more, The golden thread of light does still unbroken shine, Not there, fear does pierce humanity to the core, Madame the guillotine reigns terror in soul, Grim revenge does stalk the bloody city roads, For pure innocence, the funeral bell does toll, Misery loves company, bad fortuneFate's Song
Repentance SongHeavens, wash away this tainting blood from my hand, Let this my heart ring free, unchained from dismay, Such butchery was not done under my command, Murder of our sovereign, oh take this guilt away! My harsh word was only to his unspoken wish, No action drawn from him that was not secret want, The world was ours, served on a silver dish, So why then at me does old, dead King Duncan haunt? Though queen, I fear he my husband speaks to me not, Entrapped in webs of his own spinning, that went sour, And yet on me they blame our Scotland's moral rot, Now these instruments for bloodRepentance Song
Monster's SongFate sealed when first spark of life caught in it, Fanned dormant soul into a fiery blaze,Monster's Song
Accursed fortune bound and eternal writ, Old and beloved joy now viewed through shadowy haze, Not nature's child, sprung from earth's fertile womb, Neither man or beast, no other under the sun, Born to consign beauty to her dank, dark tomb, From this damned being, humanity did run, Dread, fear and revulsion, when confronted with him, Melody ceased when approached by this sight, Some to tear the unnatural limb from freakish limb, Even cruel creator swore to erase this blight, Think
Celebrity CultureDon't you know they pull your strings, And make you say their words, And dance their dances, Not under your own power? Don't you know they opened you up and put a wallet where your heart should be, Don't you see the scars, Tearing family asunder? All about you, Spotlight on your life, There's more to life than rock 'n roll, And sex and drugs and beauty, More than glamor or wealth, They cut you open, stitched your dreams into greed, Then closed you up and pretended there was no change, That you weren't just a shell, Patched together from their manipulatioCelebrity Culture
| My slightly fail work |
| Hi, My name is Emma and I am an American Teenager. I live in a make-believe world and like purple socks and llamas. ^^ |
Swine Flu
Pain
Uh, right. I have this nice sketch going on for your dragon painted that I promised you! ouo I was wondering though, did you want it as an acrylic/canvas piece, or can I work on my digital skills?
Your choice! |3
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Come find the safety pin in the cloudstack.
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"You are a Kiwi Bird. You cannot fly. Thus ANGST"
You know it.
So. I HEARD YOU LIKE MUDKIPS?
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"You are a Kiwi Bird. You cannot fly. Thus ANGST"
You know it.
Because they're watching you.
Always.
*Mudkips next to you*
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"You are a Kiwi Bird. You cannot fly. Thus ANGST"
You know it.
I WATCH YOU NOW. <333 -cling-
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Come find the safety pin in the cloudstack.
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"You are a Kiwi Bird. You cannot fly. Thus ANGST"
You know it.
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art is a bang!
"Apparently Thor the God of Thunder is trying to enter my building..." - Adam Savage
"Not everyone wants love..." - Quad
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"You are a Kiwi Bird. You cannot fly. Thus ANGST"
You know it.
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