I am the forest, the forest in meFinding the pieces and wanting to build againI am the forest, the forest in me by violetstory
Do I build me? Do I build them?
Who am I and where have I been
I've come to tell the story; the one from within
Seeking oh seeker. These wood are gone
This story, the fawn. A glass seen through mourn.
Where have you gone, return to us now!
You cant have me
Eyes wide open; sing for my soul
I rise from these woods, I seek from these shadows.
Grazing sounds against metal throngs
The time is coming, who will you be
I don't know, I DON'T KNOW!
Find your story, the rise and seek
Strums along this lake I seek, the virtue of life. My vengeance i/s meek. Find me in the sounds of the tales over head. I shall rise. I am here. The story is me
A Monstrous Romance - PreludeDocument 1A Monstrous Romance - Prelude by QuiEstInLiteris
Fragment of a letter from “The Lesser Man” to “My Brother Galfridus”
Date estimated early 12th Century
Translated as accurately as possible from the original faulty Latin
Three days hence we shall arrive in the lands of our sister Columba. I shall write again at our arrival, but this I shall send ahead, because much of what we came to see, we have seen already, and because the farther we go, the greater becomes my fear that these missives will be intercepted.
Brother, I do believe that our sister Columba and all of her household must be dead. A kingdom of blasphemers has risen here, and its blight can be easily seen. I do not know how this could have happened without our hearing of it. The people live in such great fear that they have no hospitality for strangers. Our party sleeps in the open, and in the night, we have heard such cries and howls that I am convinced that Demiourgos has made his h
Hide and SeekCobwebs to A Cherry groveHide and Seek by violetstory
Singing of sorrows from deep below, a rumbling of sing song and water's lights glow
Touching of light and the soothing sounds of might; the love of the break comes at morning's night
Darkness consumes the reverberations of the singing bird
Searching and crawling, lost soul among feeling, the sorrows
Echoes of the signs left for us,
A song of fright
Sound where there is no sound. Breath where there is no fight
We are alone
Was I always lost?
fight me as I lay and fight me as I fray, tears of the forlorn
Wailing into the night of forgotten sails
This trail leads forever
Sorrow's song lead me
Drifting above, the world in silence
Strumming cords of the <
BlindBlind by DraganTheMighty
Come, embrace me like a vapor,
like an old forgotten wish
for I still ask for your kiss
Heal my wounds, my broken dream,
like a mother to her child
for without you; I am blind.
Blame the VictimBlame the Victim, his cry!Blame the Victim by DraganTheMighty
He deserves just to die!
Blame the Victim, Just blame!
He's weak, easy game
Blame the Victim, again!
It's your chance, much to gain
Blame the Victim! Great show!
He is guilty! You know!!!
Blame the Victim, Just Blame!
Throw dirt on his name!
Blame the Victim, his fate!
Yes! He asked for your hate!!!
Blame the victim, again!
Yes, he asked for his pain!!
Blame the victim, again!
No man will complain
Blame the Victim! He's dying!
No mercy!! He's lying!!!
Blame the Victim...He’s dead,
But...He’ll come to your bed.
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