I can't tell what you're searching for
when you look at me with those eyes.
We sit here in your white-washed room, safe and tight,
as, like a dove, away our time flies.
You whisper to me softly, with a voice so naive,
telling me of your hopes and dreams.
But, dear, what are you looking for in your box of bubble wrap?
Why don't you are to leave?
And so we sit here together,
with the windows locked and the curtains drawn,
wishing away your invisible, imaginary demons,
protecting your fragile, young soul from harm.
Is it better to be oblivious and safe
than knowledgable and broken?
What could you find in here
that is better than the world you
I can't tell what you're searching for
when you look at me with those eyes.
We sit here in your white-washed room, safe and tight,
as, like a dove, away our time flies.
You whisper to me softly, with a voice so naive,
telling me of your hopes and dreams.
But, dear, what are you looking for in your box of bubble wrap?
Why don't you are to leave?
And so we sit here together,
with the windows locked and the curtains drawn,
wishing away your invisible, imaginary demons,
protecting your fragile, young soul from harm.
Is it better to be oblivious and safe
than knowledgable and broken?
What could you find in here
that is better than the world you
He rose from the ground as the very earth split in a series of jagged scars
Molten lava would burst from these wounds, as his wings eclisped the shimmering stars...
The Great Drake Serogar, once laid to rest in the warm womb of Gaia
Had once again awakened, to discipline those who had earned his ire.
Humans and Dragons were killing each other, senselessly bathing in the coldest of blood
Yet all their efforts amounted to nothing and opened the gates for a terrible flood...
For in the realms of the Nether; where the creatures drank of the dark well of Midnight
A rift had been torn of violence and hatred, spawning the children of Blight.
Hello my dear love, are we going to our meadow?
Where a flower's hue can spark the gentle gears,
Where a rabbit can hop without a fox to fear;
But why should the rest truly care?
Why should they care, since we are going to our meadow;
Where a sun's slender ray is not hot in cold nips,
Where water's nectar is not poisoned upon sips;
At least I knew when you did care.
At least I knew, since we were going to our meadow;
Where the people's peeps are silenced in the glaze,
Where our cuddles embrace the grass's green laze;
At least back when you used to care.
At leas
Another night's here when the day has won,
Another drink dimmered is another meal done.
Another tree of oak that casts its sweet sullen shade,
Another love lost in its angst to never fade.
Another weird word is a prophet's prophecy,
Another window open lets invaders hurry free.
Another picture placed in the camera's contents held,
Another day is here when the memories have been sell'd.
Cold Lying Creature:
Cold and arrogant slithering beast, your tongue is forked with lies
Do you intend to take my dignity or perhaps to sully my eyes?
No matter how much you speak of warmth; affection, care or love
I know that you are simple twisted; an assassin from above
Did you think I would not see the truth, or perhaps you thought me blind?
Perhaps you felt you could deceive this man, for he is simply kind
Woe is me the naive fool, taken in by your stories of harder times
Sadly my dear, I'm an utter sadist and the punishment will fit the crime.
I will lash your body, with the best of whips; let the leather bite in close
And the
When the war has begun by xxCoRyShIeLdSxx, literature
Literature
When the war has begun
Welcome to a world where an Alpha's cry is heard,
where we Omega's sulk in the beauty of a word.
Where the screech upon a battle is a sentence never said,
where an Alpha's victory is an Omega dead...
Where an Alpha's victory is an Omega dead...
Upon this cherished world with a lust trapped within fate,
the Alpha's know to trick the contemplation of the date.
We Omegas in the shadows soon strengthen in the void,
knowin' that the world would rather have us destroyed...
Knowin' that the world would rather have us destroyed...
It's time to rise up as the Alpha's have their fun,
time to spread the sound of a song once never sung.
It's
My comfort is in you
My only feeling of truth
Don't ever leave my side
I no longer want to hide
You flip my world upside down
I don't know where you were granted this power
But you use it day after day
And you make my mouth forget the words to say
How can I thank you
After all that you have done
I am forever in debt to you
A slave to you
My words are of no importance
Coming out of my mouth in no correct order
But you take away discomfort,
For you are my comfort
Heaven seems so far away
From this messed up place
That we call "home"
Heaven seems so difficult to see
When the only thing around me
Is evil
Heaven, a concept so beautiful
Enough to fill my soul
With happiness
And yet I am stuck
Trying to understand
What heaven exactly is
God, fill my heart
Let me start
Anew
Please, show me your Heaven.
Rest My Sweetest Darling by WordOfChen, literature
Literature
Rest My Sweetest Darling
Sweetest little dragon child, with a tiny broken wing
For you it is a solemn song that we are made to sing.
Your parents fought to save you, but here it is you lie
My sweetest little dragon child, why did you have to die?
There are no words to capture grief, nor the mourning in our hearts
I never thought that we were meant to be easily torn apart...
No pain in life could have ever prepared us, for the pain we faced today
My child I wish you could hear the words that we truly long to say
We wish we could have taught you, about the flowers in the spring
We wish we could have showed you, the homes of our kin...
We wish we could have lo