I am the harbinger of doom, by Sapphire899, literature
Literature
I am the harbinger of doom,
I am the harbinger of doom, the forerunner of destruction, the cause of the death of my race. I am the apocalypse. I walked through the dusty remains of my civilization, a great city, and once the greatest in the world, reduced to ash and rubble. How could I, only seven rotations old*, could have brought this about, I had just wanted to go back, and prevent myself from ever existing, to kill myself before I was born, to prevent this outcome, in my universe, in my timeline, I knew that somehow I had caused this, and I discovered a way to hop back in time to try to prevent it, the universe would never allow it, causality rules this planet, no m
I am the harbinger of doom, by Sapphire899, literature
Literature
I am the harbinger of doom,
I am the harbinger of doom, the forerunner of destruction, the cause of the death of my race. I am the apocalypse. I walked through the dusty remains of my civilization, a great city, and once the greatest in the world, reduced to ash and rubble. How could I, only seven rotations old*, could have brought this about, I had just wanted to go back, and prevent myself from ever existing, to kill myself before I was born, to prevent this outcome, in my universe, in my timeline, I knew that somehow I had caused this, and I discovered a way to hop back in time to try to prevent it, the universe would never allow it, causality rules this planet, no m
White Half
a poem to mania......
The Insane, the invincible, the white halve.
The side that breaks from reality.
A side of happiness and euphoria, a side of grandiose design.
A euphoria only described by heaven.
A happiness only felt by gods.
"There is no pain, there is only power."
"There is no darkness, only illumination."
"There is no sorrow, only happiness."
"Through living I become god."
"In tempting fate, I gain all knowledge."
The creed of false euphoria.
Is it really sad or happy?
Perhaps it is so sad it is happy?
Is the knowledge worth the price?
Sell your soul for spiritual gain?
A tear from those at peace.
A frow
Black Half
a poem to dementia......
The Shadow, the invisible, the dark halve.
The side I wear the most.
A side of sadness and sorrow, a side of pain.
A pain only described by a heart bullet.
A sorrow for a lost siren's call.
"There is no hope, there is only despair."
"There is no light, only darkness."
"There is no happiness, only loss."
"Through living we all die slowly."
"In attempting to succeed we only fail."
The creed of false sorrow.
Is it really sad or happy?
Perhaps it is so happy it is sad?
Does the expression or the nature lie?
Why smile when so bleak?
A laugh from the depressed.
A smile from the sad.
A cry of de
Dual Mask of Insanity
a poem of my madness.......
Some call it a chemical imbalance, others a remnant of lycanthropy.
To me it is a mask I wear everyday, unseen and misunderstood.
A mask glued to my face, a second skin I'll never ever be able to remove.
To feel its swirling insanity is to know euphoria, to know pain.
It is to know all feelings at once and separate.
A black half with a yellow happy face and eyes, a white half with red sad face and eyes.
A side for dementia and a side for mania.
Black, white. Depression, euphoria.
The cost is too great, the knowledge so powerful.
The tear on my soul not worth the spiritual gain.
To
I was thinking, this is an art website, maybe I should post some art. it wouldn't be until later this summer due to the lack of scanner or functioning computer, but in the long run I've been really inactive. not that anyone has really noticed I was just thinking I should. I do still really like this website and I've been doing some drawing and writing, particularly focusing on the writing. I've had a lot of good ideas buzzing around in my head and I've started writing some down, sometimes getting past eight thousand words. I know that's not a lot but its a start at least. for those of you who actually read all of that, hows your summer going
i will be starting a new series of art, trying to capture emotions if ever you want to you can critique them go right ahead, i love feedback! any suggestions are welcome too