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In Shades of Grey :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 1 14
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The Written Word
The written word is wondrous in it's prime
The glory of the ages past abound
For ink and paper forming wit and rhyme
To spring from open lips as soulful sound
An art perfected in the days of yore
Blank canvas soon adorned in blackest ink
A siren song that sings of those before
As deep into the realms of lore you sink
When man and woman first began to write
Their wisdom was preserved for us to know
As changing, yet unchanging as the night
The echoes of the past forever show
But to the pen a blade cannot compare
As instrument of chaos and despair
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Adriel :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 3 2
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Pretty Girl :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 19 43
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Kiss With a Fist :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 8 2
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Fallen :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 3 17
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Dark Butterfly :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 14 15
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Insomnia
I lie upon my back tonight,
And watch the distant sky
Alone, I watch the setting moon
As time flows slowly by
A lullabye upon my lips
A hand upon my heart
A gleaming tear within my eye
A cry yet to depart
Why must I lie forgotten here?
Cold and so alone?
Sad denzien of darkest nights
No place to call my own
Hold on to each departing breath
Can you feel my fear?
Can you bring me back to dreaming?
Or say goodnight here?
Fading to black, I feel afraid
Why must I testify?
For one day, you''ll forget my name
Abandon me, survive
Sweet whispers in my ears, deny
And drag me down below
Will you come running after me
Or will you turn and go?
They'll never see,  I'll never be
The one they come to save
Lamb on the altar, all for you
And fall into the grave
But then again, nightmares do end
I feel your warm embrace
Catch me as I'm falling down
And bring me back to grace
You stop my pain, and wash my tears
Bring me into the light
And even though my fears remain,
Now gentle is the night
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The Dragon
Roar, o child of wind and fire
Spread thy wings, soar ever higher
Thine enemy clasped within death's jaws
By sulfrous breath, sharp fangs and claws
A hide of gem-bright gleaming scales
Wings unfold like living sails
All heed to the mighty dragon's call
Before thy might, the world doth fall
Eyes filled with terror, they flee thy wrath
And e're to follow fear's dark path
A thousand years, mere blink of thine eye
Kings rise and fall as time flies by
Destroyer of empires past
Against you, no power is vast
Harbinger of death and raging war
Almighty, worshipped and abhorred
Yet slowly, thine strength begins to wane
Like blazing fire 'neath the rain
Alone, you lie within treasures won
Thy heart as dark as deadened sun
Shall they forget you, forsake their fear?
Leave you to die, abandoned here?
Cursed one, to fade from all memories
Vanished, thy pain to never ease
A world renewed, exchanged for the lost
Yet none alive know of the cost
They shall never hear the dragon's roar
Erased by time fore
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Rose Red :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 14 10
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Lullaby of the Mother and Child
O tiny child, my heart's delight,
Crying in this unyielding night
Among the shades beneath bright stars
So far, untouched by worldly scars
Adorned in light, a yearning shows,
Like crocus born of winter's snows
By angel's wings, be borne away
Before the dawn of this new day
Where could you be, beloved one?
Have you flown far beyond the sun?
Escaped, away from truths and lies,
Or have you fallen from burning skies?
Should you return someday, I fear
I would not know you then, my dear
And yet, your thirst be finally quenched,
Would you wish then to return, hopes drenched?
Like angels perched on crumbling ledges
Wishes race to plunge past safety's edges
Explore fresh worlds, with minds renewed,
Like opened buds, with light bedewed
And whether you would rise or fall,
You leave, and seek to know it all
To flee, or take your final stand?
Be razed or lifted by Fate's white hand
Remember child, whether you be near
Or not, I'll always hold you dear
See wide eyes in your upturned face
And lie with
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Dream of the Caged Bird
A cage of silver, burnished bright
A lonely bird, left to the night
A terrible prison, cold and bare
Never to soar through open air
A song of snow-white sorrow, sweet
Ever forbidden from freedom
Lonely bird, watching the night
Fearful of forgotten light
Bruised and beaten, bloodied bars
Between them lie the shining stars
And yet mind's eye sees open skies
Graced by wings, untouched by sorrow
For after dreaming, faded back
Wounded wings lie broken, black
As mind's eye closes, the caged bird sees
Though ever trapped, pains never ease
A fresh new dawn in lightened sky
When the horizons brings forth the sun
Yet this bird, who longs and waits
Shall ever be victim to the fates
Still bruised and broken, bloody and mangled
Left to live a lie, with all hopes tangled
And only a song remains in the heart
Alas, for freedom's sweet dream
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Fade into Red :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 2 7
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As the End Draws Near :iconargentum-lupae-luna:Argentum-Lupae-Luna 1 3
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I grin knowingly as they force me to kneel
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Artist | Hobbyist | Literature
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I'm an aspiring writer, as well as an active artist and poet. I am writing a novel, I have been working on it for roughly two years, and a publisher has shown some interest in my idea (which shocked me- I though it was barely worth a read).

Some of my work is more humorous, but for the most part I explore the more introspective areas and dark, horrific genres. So, kiddies beware. I'm very much into history, so I'll often have references to certain places/people/events interspersed through my stories. Also, my sense of humor is strange, so if something makes no sense, then just assume it's my attempt at adding in humor. I'm a bit inconsistent in posting artwork/literature, since I'm very easy to distract.

So those who take interest, just know not to expect frequent posts. When I do post things, I also tend to spam- posting at least two poems/chapters/paintings/etc. at once, often more align the lines of 5-7 posts when I actually get off my lazy arse and apply myself.

Most of the time, I work on poetry, fanfiction, short stories, and sketches, but sometimes I will post excerpts of longer stories, or paintings...

I'm heavily involved in theater, I play the piano, and I'm in choir as well. I'm a bibliophile. I usually have my nose buried in a book. I also love music. I sing a lot, if I can't, I hum, and if I can't do that, there's always my iPod or youtube. I tend to listen to music while writing and drawing, since it helps me to find inspiration.

So yeah, me in a nutshell.

If you want you can contact me on my fan fiction.net account,

www.fanfiction.net/u/3303558/x…

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Thank you very much for the fave on "Healing"~ ^_^
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Thank you very much for the favourite, I'm glad you like my painting :badteethhug: 
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