#edward
“In the tumult of civil discord, the laws of society lose their force, and their place is seldom supplied by those of humanity. The ardor of contention, the pride of victory, the despair of success, the memory of past injuries and the fear of future dangers all contribute to inflame the mind and to silence the voice of pity. From such motives almost every page of history has been stained with civil blood.”
Edward Gibbon wrote this in his 1776 classic,
“The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire.”
Jan 24
Jan 24, 2026 at 9:01 AM UTC
I know one day I will meet my doom
But at least I will have my eternal room
No dust will be there so I need no broom
I don't know if my doom will leave a boom!
I wish so must you not to weap
I want not to see you tears wipe
While putting me down so deep
As I lie there having eternal sleep.
I know that day will arrive
On that day please don't grieve .
Since death is a traveller in murk,
My eyes will only be seeing the dark.
I can't plead with death to delay
But I wish I knew my expiry day,
I would hold you till I pass out
Since you hold sway over my heart.
He knows why he destined me to have you
And also the reason to make me leave you.
I believe we shall meet again some day
And my soul will keep you till that day.
It's really obvious I will miss you alot,
Let me hope you will miss me too
You know I love you too alot,
I guess you like-wise love me too.
Hope our bond will know no doom.
Since on my heart you own a room
As my lovely mum got me via birth,
So must I face this wicked death.
Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 7:42 PM UTC
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Written by Keith Edward Baucum
Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 9:50 PM UTC
A is for Arne whose throat was impaled
B is for Barnaby, killed with a spell
C is for Caroline who was stuck in a mine
D is for Daffy, sliced into lines
E is for Enid who was locked in an armoire
F is for Flynn, eaten by a gargantuar
G is for Gallus who was thrown in the winter
H is for Hilde, died of an infected splinter
I is for Ingrid who ate a sack of bearings
J is for Jona whose attitude was daring
K is for Kleinn who stepped on a shard
L is for Lars whose intestines were barred
M is for Max who flew alone to the moon
N is for Nelkir whose execution was coming soon
O is for Oliver whose body was twisted to death
P is for Plinny, burned by a fire breath
Q is for Qiara who died of a nightmare
R is for Ralph, committed suicide in despair
S is for Stefan who was lost in a maze
T is for Torlief whose blood was traced
U is for Ulfric who was burned at the stake
V is for Vera, swallowed by a snake
W is for Walter who ate himself
X is for Xenya, cursed by an elf
Y is for Ysagmor who was buried alive
Z is for Zach who failed to survive
Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 1:28 PM UTC
They failed to filch her fine and noble mien
when Anne Boleyn endured the ****** stand.
Poor Queen! So swift the sword on Tower Green.
Fifteen thirty three could not foresee
this heinous act by Cromwell’s sinful hand,
yet still they failed to filch her noble mien.
‘Twas Edward sought to sully his regime,
obsessed with sons not gracing merry England.
Poor Queen! So swift the sword on Tower Green.
How stealthily does fortune warp the scene.
Betrothed in majesty; so bluntly ******
And yet, they failed to filch her noble mien
The ‘hangman from Calais‘ equipped the scheme.
In haste he struck the deadly blow. Poor Anne!
Poor Queen! So swift the sword on Tower Green.
In face of death prevailed a humble queen.
‘God praise the King; long may he rule the land’.
They failed to filch her fine and noble mien
Poor Queen! So swift the sword on Tower Green.
Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 1:12 PM UTC
Their is a woman sitting by a tree
watching one buzzy bee;
She starred until it flew from flower to flower
(hhm. how long the wings flap per-hour?),
Pretty bee dont sting me
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 12:56 PM UTC
"There's no such thing as a painless lesson-they just don't exist. Sacrifices are necessary. You can't gain anything without losing something first. Although if you can endure that pain and walk away from it, you'll find that you now have a heart strong enough to overcome any obstacle. Yeah... a heart made Fullmetal."
Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 2:31 PM UTC
Whispers in the night,
Filling your mind with trepidation and fright
Taunting you
Feeding you lies with its twisted sighs
All these monsters you hide on the inside of your mind
Are waiting
In the dark corners of your phsyche
To come and get you in your sleep
A twisted face
With twisted words
Pecking at your sanity
Like Hitchcock and one of his birds
The worst?
Its that you can't escape,
Before you were even spawned
You had sealed your fate
What did you do?
I wonder
Who's life did you plunder?
Who's daughter
Did you slander
To deserve this curse?
I can't think of a torture
That could possibly be worse
Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 7:13 AM UTC