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Not my fault I grew up wanting to make it rain every time I played the recorder in music class...Newest
You Don't Need Flesh To FeelDay after day I would walk by Day after day I never gave a second thought Day after day I walked on with my lifeYou Don't Need Flesh To Feel
Yet the tower spoke to me Of all the people It spoke to me And no one else heard it
I though myself mad But the blaring sun The cutting sounds Assured my sanity and senses
The building itself was unremarkable Glass and ironwork The voice was different Song and whispers of lost days
When it spoke I halted Gazing blindly into its glare The suns rays burning me My eyes watering
by ~SaintRavencroft
...And Then The Crowd Spoke...And Then The Crowd Spoke -A Journey Home-...And Then The Crowd Spoke
Part One: The Wanderer
I have no name anymore What I once was has burned away Searing light has taken me And now I walk these desert sands Like a pilgrim I reach for the hand of God And clasp bitter air Sand fills my broken shoes Biting at my broken feet Cutting my broken soul The oasis dried up long ago The world burned away I can’t remember that last day Sand covered it over So I search for home
Part Two: Fragmented
From the boiling sky Falls a
by ~SaintRavencroft
The Forgotton PlaceIn a city built of mortal dreams There lies an abandoned building Vines of lost memories cling to its sides And there are no lights within In this city built of fantasy The sky blazes with a million stars Colors that have yet to be invented Blossom in the rich canvas of night In this city built of imagination A river of light flows fast Carrying the travelers down Deep into the forgotten past Flying through the jeweled sky Are creatures you never knew Only whilst sleeping did you meet them But waking took them from you Here you move through all theThe Forgotton Place
by ~SaintRavencroft
SynonymsPutrid Stagnant Decaying Diseased That is what happened to my dreams Twisted Warped Skewed Mislead That is what happened to the path I tread Lost Forgotten Mislaid Disregarded That is what happened when they though of me Evil Wicked Monstrous Depraved That is what happened when I said what I meant Cruel Vicious Uncaring Sick That is what happened when I thought of the world Loving Hopeful Potential Freedom That is what happened when I let you through Happy JoySynonyms
by ~SaintRavencroft
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- Current Residence: Rochester, NY
- Interests: Writing, running around with friends, observing people, crazy randomness
- Favourite band or musician: Guster/ Harvey Danger/ TREOS
- Favourite genre of music: rock/alternative
- Favourite artist: Andy Warhol/ Norman Rockwell
- Favourite poet or writer: T.S. Eliot/ Dylan Thomas/ Philip K. Dick
- Favourite photographer: Robert ParkeHarrison
- Operating System: XP
- MP3 player of choice: 30GB Zune
- Wallpaper of choice: My dorm is painted...
- Skin of choice: I generally use my own...
- Favourite game: Team Fortress 2
- Favourite gaming platform: Computer
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- Tools of the Trade: paper, mechanical pencils (I HATE pens) and/or computer
- AIM: SaintRavencroft
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