The staircase of imagination can be faltered with discomfort and being discouraged. Hit the plateau of judgment head on with a hard head and a full stomach. Snatch the feathers of the flying creature of promise and hold them tight to your heart as your mind lets go of such trivial things and finally can get to the real inside of life and where you need to be. Flee into the tunnel of protection and keep yourself tightly wrapped into the will of yours, so strong, so rigid.
The forever destiny of this long road of the unknown will internally become the same as your friend his friend and his mother's friend. Your enemies, your loves. Can this spiraling crescent of slowly evaporating power crush us? Or will is send us to a soft landing on an almost exact plane but with something just off enough for you to notice but alas you can't find the mistake, forever irritated by the longing for the balance you so desperately need at that time
Grapple tightly to the back of demonstration and show us these things you proclaim. Help the sorrowful and helpless marionettes move on their own. Not the stock movements they were born and taught to use. Help them put on the show of life and dance to their hearts content. They need a director to show what is what to them. Become the captain of our hapless ship and get your adventure and your sails full so you may venture off into the horizon.
can we work together? by kuuzenzetsugo, literature
Literature
can we work together?
Can we work together? Can we work to defeat this twisted creature called life? Is there a final chapter for us sir?
This conspiracy....it feels like we the few can see its true madness the true evil cogs of society turning this Great War breast of nightmarish failure into our line of sight. do we have the necessary equipment to dismantle it or are we forced to join in its destructiveness and help it survive for coming generations... are we supposed to bow down to this creature and submit to everyday living. Do
we just let it all go and give up and throw the towel in and say" yes I conform to this twisted thing I call life?" I just don't kn
the frame black
the heart pure
the hair covers
the eyes I love
the shirt hides
the scars of obsession
i feel the pain
it resonates between us
barely holding us afloat
our breath is heavy
love is ignited
in this moment
of perfect silence
Just know a veil of my love covers you forever.
Protecting you from the coldness of life. Soul bound I
Will always be there for you .If anything is ever
needed by my love I will be here always waiting for
the one I love to come to me. To protect your love
with me you departed
And lost sight of tomorrow
I don't want to see faces that have forgotten smiles
So recover love never let my candle of love go
Out it's always burning in my heart for you. Like a
Thousand flames prepared to light up the darkness
That scares you
So I put it down and look for you.
You hold me tight and we try it again.
Once again I pull the string.
But something different happens pull the string and feel it resonate though my body.
Chills travel up my spine.
I get a rush to pull more but I don't know how to.
I get confused and start to panic.
Look for help but no one's there.
I yell but I only hear myself.
It feels nice.
Euphoric.
Like I was meant to do it-
Born to do it.
And I never stop
Pulling
Pulling
Pulling
My fingers bleed.
I finally stop.
Everyone is looking.
I freeze, but I feel their warmth.
It embraces me.
I fall
The staircase of imagination can be faltered with discomfort and being discouraged. Hit the plateau of judgment head on with a hard head and a full stomach. Snatch the feathers of the flying creature of promise and hold them tight to your heart as your mind lets go of such trivial things and finally can get to the real inside of life and where you need to be. Flee into the tunnel of protection and keep yourself tightly wrapped into the will of yours, so strong, so rigid.
The forever destiny of this long road of the unknown will internally become the same as your friend his friend and his mother's friend. Your enemies, your loves. Can this spiraling crescent of slowly evaporating power crush us? Or will is send us to a soft landing on an almost exact plane but with something just off enough for you to notice but alas you can't find the mistake, forever irritated by the longing for the balance you so desperately need at that time
Grapple tightly to the back of demonstration and show us these things you proclaim. Help the sorrowful and helpless marionettes move on their own. Not the stock movements they were born and taught to use. Help them put on the show of life and dance to their hearts content. They need a director to show what is what to them. Become the captain of our hapless ship and get your adventure and your sails full so you may venture off into the horizon.
can we work together? by kuuzenzetsugo, literature
Literature
can we work together?
Can we work together? Can we work to defeat this twisted creature called life? Is there a final chapter for us sir?
This conspiracy....it feels like we the few can see its true madness the true evil cogs of society turning this Great War breast of nightmarish failure into our line of sight. do we have the necessary equipment to dismantle it or are we forced to join in its destructiveness and help it survive for coming generations... are we supposed to bow down to this creature and submit to everyday living. Do
we just let it all go and give up and throw the towel in and say" yes I conform to this twisted thing I call life?" I just don't kn
the frame black
the heart pure
the hair covers
the eyes I love
the shirt hides
the scars of obsession
i feel the pain
it resonates between us
barely holding us afloat
our breath is heavy
love is ignited
in this moment
of perfect silence
Just know a veil of my love covers you forever.
Protecting you from the coldness of life. Soul bound I
Will always be there for you .If anything is ever
needed by my love I will be here always waiting for
the one I love to come to me. To protect your love
with me you departed
And lost sight of tomorrow
I don't want to see faces that have forgotten smiles
So recover love never let my candle of love go
Out it's always burning in my heart for you. Like a
Thousand flames prepared to light up the darkness
That scares you
So I put it down and look for you.
You hold me tight and we try it again.
Once again I pull the string.
But something different happens pull the string and feel it resonate though my body.
Chills travel up my spine.
I get a rush to pull more but I don't know how to.
I get confused and start to panic.
Look for help but no one's there.
I yell but I only hear myself.
It feels nice.
Euphoric.
Like I was meant to do it-
Born to do it.
And I never stop
Pulling
Pulling
Pulling
My fingers bleed.
I finally stop.
Everyone is looking.
I freeze, but I feel their warmth.
It embraces me.
I fall
Current Residence: Florida, USA deviantWEAR sizing preference: Large Favourite genre of music: electronic, J-pop Operating System: Toshiba MP3 player of choice: IPOD Shuffle Shell of choice: black Favourite cartoon character: Kobushi Abiru Personal Quote: It takes an idiot to do cool things. That's why it's cool.
Favourite Visual Artist
Hajime Ueda
Favourite Movies
Scott Pilgrim vs the world
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Little dragon, The Pillows, Gorillaz, Zetsubou Shoujotachi
wait till i upload my newest drawing from my ipod right now im just uploading the ones tht have been done for a while the newest is the one i used for my webcam ^~^