A willowed heart once told me,
Tis not the dark they fear
twas not the somber lighting,
twas not that to what they shed a tear.
Tis between light and dark,
tis what the eye doth stalk,
tis the darkness that follows us,
that creeps and peeps behind us.
Tis what children stomp,
What love doth slow
and in it lies such a lifeless lump,
until comes it alive in slow.
Tis the monster we fear,
in that dark so clear.
Tis the shadows of the past
that made hours pass.
Tis the will-ful silhouette
that doth bring me regret
for I fear it shall dimise
all my enterprise!
And remind me,
with a galomping fury
where that fear once began!
In the un-named words of an unknown philosipher,
I bid you farewell.
For beyond your starlit gaze, i know no other,
And i fear i shall.
Tell of the tall tales you beseeched upon me,
Tell of all those nights of treachery.
The lies and scorns
those bitter words torn
into the night's sky adieu
Or so you thought, mon Dieu.
Did you really expect me to slit my mouth shut,
Or did you expect this deceit lying above the top
of the cliff you hung me from
Down the alley you got some
kind of madness you cant control
Well excuse me while I laugh
In the simplest of facts
That i hate you, that I must confess
to be in distress
for my love
Ah! The indifference that lies within.
You tell them you care but really you dream
and explore the mind to which you are cursed
to behold. Within a land of wonder you live.
A Candy-land only you can see in
A life of clouds and paradise seems
to just carry you away from all the wretched
Things in life you just dont care enough to believe.
What a world it is with Chocolate mountains
and rainbow skies seering across the land.
Houses made of Red and White
and suddenly you're sky becomes grey.
It all changes before your eyes, nothing remains
as it seemed before, you look at your hands
in hopes they still remain quite
the same as
Shadows and Roses by paranoid-chickmunk, literature
Literature
Shadows and Roses
Love, is but a petal on the brink of a rose
That falls beneath the sun
And withers into the abyss
But to which once belonged to something beautiful.
Lies, is lust in the shadows
That hide from the one
Who is being betrayed and miss
Does he, while in the sunlight he bathes in full.
'Tis not of my love I speak
But those who surround me and the weak
Of mind and soul who betray those who love them
Who use and mistrust those few friends.
And yet, apart they remain
From these creatures divine, in vain
For they fear the very touch
Of those they love so much.
For this emotion, this feeling
Is nothing but weakness to these men,
Thes
Ode to Mournings by paranoid-chickmunk, literature
Literature
Ode to Mournings
Once upon a time,
There was a ryme
That ended in misery.
And to which simply
Represented the life of the few,
The proud and the miserably adieux.
It was a life of crime,
Of beauty and of divine
Development in the fine
Intervention of the wise and the blind.
The wise saw it coming,
The blind didn't want to see
The chaos created in humanity,
His own view,
Paranoïa seeping through and through.
Seeking only what is not
And endangering every single drop
Of human life as sanity fades
And society's madness prevails
We only seek revenge
Upon those who depend
On our civil ways...
To portray a better life.
But as we are, we ignor
A willowed heart once told me,
Tis not the dark they fear
twas not the somber lighting,
twas not that to what they shed a tear.
Tis between light and dark,
tis what the eye doth stalk,
tis the darkness that follows us,
that creeps and peeps behind us.
Tis what children stomp,
What love doth slow
and in it lies such a lifeless lump,
until comes it alive in slow.
Tis the monster we fear,
in that dark so clear.
Tis the shadows of the past
that made hours pass.
Tis the will-ful silhouette
that doth bring me regret
for I fear it shall dimise
all my enterprise!
And remind me,
with a galomping fury
where that fear once began!
In the un-named words of an unknown philosipher,
I bid you farewell.
For beyond your starlit gaze, i know no other,
And i fear i shall.
Tell of the tall tales you beseeched upon me,
Tell of all those nights of treachery.
The lies and scorns
those bitter words torn
into the night's sky adieu
Or so you thought, mon Dieu.
Did you really expect me to slit my mouth shut,
Or did you expect this deceit lying above the top
of the cliff you hung me from
Down the alley you got some
kind of madness you cant control
Well excuse me while I laugh
In the simplest of facts
That i hate you, that I must confess
to be in distress
for my love
Ah! The indifference that lies within.
You tell them you care but really you dream
and explore the mind to which you are cursed
to behold. Within a land of wonder you live.
A Candy-land only you can see in
A life of clouds and paradise seems
to just carry you away from all the wretched
Things in life you just dont care enough to believe.
What a world it is with Chocolate mountains
and rainbow skies seering across the land.
Houses made of Red and White
and suddenly you're sky becomes grey.
It all changes before your eyes, nothing remains
as it seemed before, you look at your hands
in hopes they still remain quite
the same as
Shadows and Roses by paranoid-chickmunk, literature
Literature
Shadows and Roses
Love, is but a petal on the brink of a rose
That falls beneath the sun
And withers into the abyss
But to which once belonged to something beautiful.
Lies, is lust in the shadows
That hide from the one
Who is being betrayed and miss
Does he, while in the sunlight he bathes in full.
'Tis not of my love I speak
But those who surround me and the weak
Of mind and soul who betray those who love them
Who use and mistrust those few friends.
And yet, apart they remain
From these creatures divine, in vain
For they fear the very touch
Of those they love so much.
For this emotion, this feeling
Is nothing but weakness to these men,
Thes
Ode to Mournings by paranoid-chickmunk, literature
Literature
Ode to Mournings
Once upon a time,
There was a ryme
That ended in misery.
And to which simply
Represented the life of the few,
The proud and the miserably adieux.
It was a life of crime,
Of beauty and of divine
Development in the fine
Intervention of the wise and the blind.
The wise saw it coming,
The blind didn't want to see
The chaos created in humanity,
His own view,
Paranoïa seeping through and through.
Seeking only what is not
And endangering every single drop
Of human life as sanity fades
And society's madness prevails
We only seek revenge
Upon those who depend
On our civil ways...
To portray a better life.
But as we are, we ignor
I have holes in my socks
Holes in all of my socks
Though they aren't Holy
My socks aren't moldy
I have holes near the toes
That's the least of my woes
I have holes near the heel
I don't know how they feel
It must be horrible
It must be terrible
To be torn, ripped, ugly
To be blemished only
To be ripped at the seam,
To not be what you seem
To be torn and be used
Be unloved and abused
The 2008 graduating students of pre-design and pre-animation programs invite you to come review their work and ask questions regarding their program.
It's a great opportunity to mingle and see how these students have developed a competitive portfolio that helped them gain entry into the design and animation programs of their choice.
Parking is free in red and green lots after 5pm.
See how you can develop a competitive portfolio!!
ALSO the Labyrinthe Store will be there see photo for details
WHere? Algonquin college on woodroffe The Marketplace foodcourt
When? APril 17th 3pm-7pm
British
[x] You drink a lot of tea.
[ ] You know what a brolly is.
[ ] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life.
[ ] You wanted Ben to win X Factor.
[x] You use the word "bugger" or the phrase "bloody hell."
[ ] Fish and Chips are yummy.
[ ] You can eat a Full English Breakfast. (probably not )
[x] You dislike emos almost as much as you dislike chavs.
[ ] Its football...not soccer.
Total = 3
Australian
[ ] You wear flip flops all year.
[ ] You call flipflops thongs not flip flops.
[x] You love a backyard barbie.
[x] You know a barbie is not a doll. (let's put another shrimp on the barbie lol)
[x] You love the beach. (
figured i should do this and incase noone can see it im trying to join the avalon community so here is the link #AvalonCommunity (https://www.deviantart.com/avaloncommunity) :D it looks like a great club...fun fun