Frozen away,
Into hibernation.
Nothing magnifies,
Until I awaken..

Elegant and proud.
Deserved a medal,
Both Silver and Gold.

Silver Moon,
Gold Gleam.
Elegant and Proud.
Tis thee.

Brilliant Crimson,
Staining pure soil.
Barriers broken.

Pleasure of the Spoils.

A lot is on my mind,
It is making me cry.
I try to hold it in.
But he notices then.

It's amazing where you end up,
When you open your mouth.
To speak your mind.
Hypocrite.

Will it ever end?
Will the pain ever end?
I'm not like HIM.
I'm not like YOU.
I'm not like HER.
I'm not like THEM.

I'm ME.

One thing I say for myself,
**Time to show them what I can do.

Winter has come for many,
It shows its white mask of fate.
Casting a blanket of snow,
Upon the frozen ground.

The moon shines,
Making it look like heaven..
Instead of a frozen wasteland.

Remember the shadowy night?
How our hands would enfold.
Under the stars that shone so bright,
Love was true to this world.

Though the days hath died,
Thy destiny still seeds.
Beyond the waking night.
The sun will rise...

Remember that shadow,
Your true-love despaired.
One day your will find her.
Buried in your arms.

Stay true to thy destiny,
For thy honor is thy right.
Come before your love now,
She awaits,
To be by your side.

Tears.
Ravaging Memories.

The Perfect Combination.

Somethings..
Are hard to let go.
Undecided.

Many things,
Are kept.
Under the skin.

Bothering me constantly.

It's hard,
To let go.
To release.
To be free.

Golden eyes,
Matching thy wings of justice.
Spear in hand,
Ready to prevail instant.

Guardian of the golden glow,
Wolves designer goddess.

Warrior of her kind,
Born under the winter solstice.

It's my life,
Upon this deck of cards.
So practical.
Delicately placing them in order.

Spades, Clubs, Aces..
Telling a dark story..

Kings, Queens and Jacks,
Naming everyone you meet..
Some cards are ripped,
Tipping it into the trash.

"Nope, Can't trust them."

It's my life...
So far down the road..* Life....
Times are tough now,
Lack of sleep has inspired me.

Life.....
So delicate,
Like a flower in the breeze..

LIFE...
The meaning of the word says a million.
Tiny little things affect and alter,

Life...

Life.....

LIFE!

Has begun....

Burning into the holes,
*Of a damaged soul.

Wise and whole,
Impure souls.
Aerian races do not exist,
Sounds Elvish.

WE are not perfect.
WE survive the world.
Legends holding us together.

Taking our stand,
We show our opinions.
Rioting for the right,
To speak.

Oel Nghati Kameie..

I see you,
I see your soul.
I am one with you.

Remember to not blink.*
Life flies right before your eyes.*

It will startle you,
How fast it flies.

Just because you think something is wrong,
Doesn't mean that its not right.
You don't see perspective,
But your own.

It's pitiful.

Open those two-faced eyes.
See from others lives.
You worship god.
See others role.

Darkness comes alive,
When the soul of a wolf dies.
When her heart is ripped apart.
Before the eyes the dark starts.

To never surrender,
To never live another day.
Dying alone in solo-weight.

I must reignite,
That flame of blossom.
Its fiery blaze of roses.
Fiery and Swift,
To light up my souls abyss.

I can't...
I cannot surrender.
My family, my friends.
Their depending on me.
Their counting on me.

To end this war,
This battle of governance.
Within myself,
I must win this battle.

Or die trying...

I didn't belong with* *them..
Beyond all help given.
A detailed line was crossed.

A line you burned,
Along with the tattered bridge..

Trust was never..
Such is the  Illusion..

**Of Family..

When you have had enough,
When the last line has been drawn.
The fire fed.
The blaze afar.

You only know one thing...
Get control..
Control it..
You can do it.
Depend on your heart.

The love that it bears.
The love that it shares.
The love that it shows.
The desperation as it glows.

Control it.
You may lose them forever.
Only you will be left.
In the fire.

A fathers love,
For his son...
Is greater than anyone understands.

If it was a choice,
I would step down because,
I love them both,
Despite not meeting the son yet.

My love for them,
Is farther than anyone would know.
I will gladly sacrifice for them both,
For Family.

Loves birth,
Continuum into pleasure.
Soft kisses,
Touching so hotly.
To my skin.

When the bond breaks,*
I suddenly feel free.
The pain has passed,
The crime is done..

Stationary bow,
Stretching into mobile.
Knocking the arrow,
I survey my field.

Peripheral vision,
Gives me the colors.

Pulling back,
Aiming.
Following the heart of my bow.
Which glows gallantly,
Within the black bark.

Whistle once,
Send it flying.
Soaring through the air.

Arrow fly,
Guided by its master.
By the heart of the bow.
AS it clings to it's ****.

Poisoned by an arrow,
Struck into the core.
Of my heart.

Changed,
*By a living parasite.

Legendary,
All fits the title.
But what of the heart?

Can something that beats,
Be legend?
Can it's ****** beating.
Surpass all accomplishments.

Thy Heart legend,
Legend on the snow.
Legend on the grass.
Legend in the sky,
Legend inside the Sea.

It's what gives us life,
Love, Laughter.

Thy heart is legendary,
Just believe.

Spreading wings,
Hourglass body of beauty.
Aphrodite is born.

A goddess of War,
Beautiful and Evil.
Eyes of red.
Macha of Renes.


Spreading wings,
Eyes red as fyre.
Macha's heir to her throne.
Born under the fiery sun.
Of a dragons breath.

Frozen in the depth,
Of the wide ocean,
I cannot expand my wings.
Unable to reverse,
This accursed labyrinth.

Forever,
My heart is frozen.
Lost in the empty soul.
Forever forgotten,
From this world.

Remembering only the love,
That was shared.
Now it doesn't blossom.
Anymore.

Today..
Is one of those days.
Where my body doesnt function,
Properly.

The increasing pain,
Of knee and Ankle.
Knocking my breathing off course.

It's become mandatory,
To go the a health clinic..
Pray for me..
It might take surgery,
To cure my knees.

The Nightingale,
So precious and black.
Curious for lucious,
*Lust and Laughs.

We are those who are left.
Inside sewers.
Under bridges.
In a basement.
Behind the curtains.

We are those,
Who work in the shadows.
Fighting to survive.

We are those,
Who never back down.
We are those who are left.

Nothing is true....
Everything is permitted...

We do not **** innocent,
WE ****** the evil.

When you know the beast speaks,
When you hear it scream.
You feel the claws scratch,
At the surface of your skin.

When it hollers,
Like a Banshee awakened.
You know that your anger,
Started showing.

Your eyes pierce a color,
Not normal of everyday.
Your body shakes,
You want to send them to their graves.

People may bring you down,
They may awaken that beast.
Just remember to breathe.

Focus your mind,
Don't let that Banshee out.
This is not Halloween,
Or Boo Ville.

Keep the Beast contained.
It may be your last time,
That you see those who care for you.
Despised.

Roses are red,
Knives are of steel.

One rose for you.
As your lay there.

*In your pool of dreams...