Your withering away slowly with each breath I take
burning up every little fiber that makes you whole
spreading the darkness around inside of me, quickly
covering my lungs with a disease that's killing me
even if I knew how to get rid of you, it's too late
you will continue to plague me until the day I die
with your very essence eating away at my insides
shortening my life more everytime I light you up
at least I know how it's going to end with you
right now it might be satisfying to have you around
but I know in future days you would have infected me
and I'll continue to be oblivious until I'm in pain
from the unspeakable agony y
- Right now
I'm here right now,
Where exactly is here?
If you can't tell me,
Then I can't know...
Where I am is here
I want to go there
But no matter where
I'm still stuck here
God, Why am I so alone?
Shine a light so I can
Find you before I'm gone
And everyone has given up
On looking for the real one
That's hidden deep inside
The real person in me
I know I'm not heartlesss
I'm not usually this cold
But I can't stand this
The train that could
Can't chugg on anymore
I tried to follow you,
Where ever you were going
But I couldn't keep up
I couldn't keep running
I feel like I'm about to erupt.
Please, wait for me!
Beca
Times change often
and so do people
some sever ties of the past
from their present lives
some people still live in it
the past it consumes them
Many collect meaningful things
to help remind them
of other people, special events
even of charished items
like jewelry, baseball cards,
even old automobiles
Some think that with age
Like wine, they\'ll get better
Is it better to relive the past
Or to change the future
This always seems to be
the classic question
for an ever changing humanity.
Classic --
written by
Aristocrat
Death has come
No one to save you
You feel cold and numb
Just before the warmth
Some say before death
Your enlightened for a moment
With knowledge of the world
To know your true existance
For someone to commit suicide
Hell is supposely like dying
Over and over continuously
Taking the same steps every hour
Of the hour on the day
Forever and eternally
But the first time
Is harder than the second
or the third
A thousand deaths
compared to one
Is it the regret?
Is it the pain?
Or is it the fact that
Your losing your sanity
A little bit each time
You shove the blade
Into your tender flesh
Tilt your head back
And swallow
Spinning in circles wildly while tipsy
Staring now, mesmerized by your beauty
As you twirl about in a random melodious grace
Your golden hair swishing about your face
You prance about in the middle of the floor,
No burdens or troubles can keep you down
Carelessly throwing your body around and around
Spinning in circles like a drunken gypsy
Watching intently, hypnotized by your beauty
As you turn about in an entrancingly repetitious pace
Your golden hair swishing all over the place
You dance about in the middle of the floor,
No worries or doubts can bring you down
Freely tossing your body around and around
I leave for the night,
One That Got Away - Contest by aristocrat, literature
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One That Got Away - Contest
I remember that lusty smile on those pouty lips
as you stare at me with those big, innocent eyes
standing there fully exposed with nothing to hide
waiting for me to accept this side of you
the madness of my depression is overwhelming
as I feel you slip away through my aching fingers
knowing now it wasn't meant to be
here I stand fooling my own imagination
filled with determination and hope
that one day just maybe,
you will come back to me
nothing but memories to me this is all you are
forever to regret but never to forget
pushing you into the back of my mind
where only glimpses of you may surface
from day to day as I remember y
Lust- Trickery- or Love part 2 by aristocrat, literature
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Lust- Trickery- or Love part 2
Lust , Trickery, or Condemned Love? (pt. 2)
Having left her in torpor for well over a couple weeks, so that he would have time to do a bit of research and background checking on her. Having not found much but that of recent recordings.
Aeric sat on the edge of the bed, as she lay there like a lifeless corpse, he examines her for a moment, pulling the silk shit up to her neck comfortably. He takes on a cold expression of death as he places his hand to her cheek, invoking her awakening with the power of his mind, and the blood that coarses through his viens. She suddenly sits up, gasping for air as if she were being reborn again. The slumber
dead, dead be the aristocrat
with blood of nobility
and ways of royalty
can't save him now
from death's scythe
dead, dead be the aristocrat
with his refined tastes
and perfect etiquette
can't save him now
from death's scythe
with his governcy
and all his money
no pursausion here
with all his pens, paper and ink
nothing changes the fact
that you can't save the dead,
..the dead aristocrat
Beaten to the ground...
Without substance..without meaning
Just another lost memory
Shattered..torn..without repair.....
Down...empty..forgotten...broken...
All of which describes my despair
Peer into the black hole which is my soul
If I had a heart it would be as black as coal
The shattered truths of which you told me
The illusions of love that I so believed
Their all gone now..along with you
Along with a part of me too.....
Until It Comes by Aristocrat by aristocrat, literature
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Until It Comes by Aristocrat
Standing there..waiting
Waiting for it to arrive
You look at your watch repeatedly
To make sure its on time
You have a rythme of impatience
But still you stand in silence
Until it comes.....
Pure Insanity by Aristocrat by aristocrat, literature
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Pure Insanity by Aristocrat
Why must I be here
I just want to go home
I just want to see her again
No please, stay away
I know your here
I feel your tainted sense
Exstacy...and dellusion..
Appitomy..and confusion
Twisting my thoughts
Playing with my emotions
Hurting people around me
Why must you fuck with these things I believe in
Distancing...from what makes me who I am
I know this is your doing
You make me sick
Blue...yellow..red ...white...
Take your pick
Which one will get rid of you
Before they get rid of me
How long until I break
How long will it take
Fury festering inside of me
How much more can I endure
Til I have reached the last page
of
The illusions..
The love..
Everything I believed
Its all gone now.. along with you
What am I going to do...
Where am I going to go..
I'm lost in this god forsaken world.
Can you find me
Shattered and torn
without repair..
Take nothing for despair
Just another forgotten memory
I should be dead in a gutter somewhere
Welcome to my holy hell
Living a lie
Hoping I die
Behold my burning faith
Living in Exstacy
Praying for Appitomy
Behold my burning faith
You befuddle me
Torturing my thoughts
To bemuse me
Twisting my convictions
To condemn me
Welcome to my holy hell
Preaching beguile
Praying to death
Living a lie
H
Bitter man by Aristocrat by aristocrat, literature
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Bitter man by Aristocrat
Oh bitter man.. oh bitter man
Why does thou harrass me?
Because thee is..
Frightened...
are you afraid that I one day will take thy place..
Angry....
are you mad at me for stealing thy glory...
Jealousy...
do you wish to be like me.. oh bitter man?
Oh bitter man.. oh bitter man
Please do not speaketh to me like I know thee
Please do not speaketh like you understand me
Please just leave me be.. oh bitter man
Oh bitter man.. oh bitter man
For I have not enough heart to ruin your parade
Your parade of self endulgence
For I have not enough strength to take away your fantasy
Your fantasy of being better.. better than the rest
in
She said onto me
Don't touch but look
Don't look but touch
She said onto me
Don't feel but touch
Don't touch but feel
She said onto me
Don't look but feel
Don't feel but look
Is it the fact..
that I don't listen to her,
when she tells me what to do
Is it the fact..
that I don't do what she wants me to,
when she orders me to
Is it the fact..
that I can't let her go
cause I still need her
to forget or to want
to love or to tolerate
to lust or to hate
Don't love but love
Dont love but love
Just leave it be
She said onto me.
Twisting me..
eating away at my insides,
an emotional cyclone,
a tornado of destruction,
disrupting my very being,
everything I felt,
in a dismantled disarray..
Torturing me..
like a blake hole,
tearing me apart..
molecule by molecule,
thought by thought,
being disfigured..
losing my grasp,
the warm feeling,
slipping away..
I feel my existance fading,
as shadowy arms wrap around me,
taking my soul away,
into the depths of melancholy,
where the lost,
never find their way,
fantasy gone,
here comes reality..
Strong..
physically powerful,
capable of exerting great force,
strength to get the job done,
twist the lid off the jar
Willpower...
the power of the mind,
to make a descision,
to do the impossible,
make a wish upon a star
Determination..
a tendency to succeed,
a purpose to move forth,
to do what it takes,
never giving up hope
Beauty..
physical attraction,
pleasure to the senses,
mesmorizes the eyes,
a goddess in disguise
Humor..
to make a joke,
entertain the company,
never pass up a good laugh
Temper..
a state of disposition,
to lose control of the emotions,
no practical wisdom here,
pride can be a good thing
Tale
Through death, decay, and evil deed
Salvation comes to a world in need
Trudging through the burning grounds
Beloved dead lying in mounds
Family, friends, everyone
His time is near, the moment has come
He raises his head and accepts his fate
To save his home he is too late
He keeps moving, some hopes remain
Holding his will of evils bane
He walks slowly through the castle courtyards
Stepping across the bodies of guards
And there he sees in the palace halls
Hanging bodies and bloodstained walls
He enters the room in a flash it seemed
To search and destroy this horrid fiend
He looks slowly to the throne of the king
And there sat
.
My Persona Grata
I watch you when you're not watching
I drink in your profile / deeply
Quenching my thirst for resplendence
Dwelling on details you don't know of
Fine hair on your neck
A lost freckle near an ear
A dimple that peaks when you smile
You and all that you are
So radiant, so rare
Chose me amongst many
Knowing faults and impediments
A miracle unaware
Blind to your own uncommon beauty
I raise a prayer of thanks
For all that you are
You, my persona grata.
.
Current Residence: misery.....er..missouri Favourite genre of music: alternative/heavy metal/anything good! Favourite style of art: gothic,dark,fantasy. you get the picture Operating System: Windows XP home edition, sadly. MP3 player of choice: winamp... windows media player... Shell of choice: sea...? Favourite cartoon character: Vash the Stampede, from the anime series, Trigun. Personal Quote: "Let's play a game, whoever falls first loses. Me first!" -Kick!-
Favourite Visual Artist
fangedfem is awesum!
Favourite Movies
The Crow,Matrix,Swordfish, LOTR, and many more...
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
taproot. aaf. zombie. slipknot. too many to list
Favourite Writers
Don't have one yet.
Favourite Games
the FF series and Legacy of Kain series. Defiance rocks!
Favourite Gaming Platform
Psx...Ps2...GameCube...yes. i have and play all of them.
My resolutions? Hrm. Well, I thought about it a little and this year there's a number of things I plan to do... and here is my list of resolutions:
1. Quit smoking... (in progress of doing so)
2. Be a friend and not a jackass.
3. Lose weight. I'm a little pudgy and well, there is time for a change.
4. Last but not least of all, I'm going to just do it. I'm going to prove everyone wrong and do what they say I can't do. You think I can't do it, I'm going to be like "Just watch me." And I'm going to do it. No matter what it is. Even if you're joking around, I'm still going to do it just to prove you wrong. This is my most important resoluti
My resolutions? Hrm. Well, I thought about it a little and this year there's a number of things I plan to do... and here is my list of resolutions:
1. Quit smoking... (in progress of doing so)
2. Be a friend and not a jackass.
3. Lose weight. I'm a little pudgy and well, there is time for a change.
4. Last but not least of all, I'm going to just do it. I'm going to prove everyone wrong and do what they say I can't do. You think I can't do it, I'm going to be like "Just watch me." And I'm going to do it. No matter what it is. Even if you're joking around, I'm still going to do it just to prove you wrong. This is my most important resoluti
yay. new icon, it's not like totally spectacular or anything, it's just a simple animetion I did in psp animation shop. (which sucks I mind you, but I've managed to make the most of it and do sorta what I wanted to do with it) .. Which is the fading out of the guy into text. -nod- Says my name! see! watch! look! there it is! there it goes again! are you paying attention? Ahh, fuggit.
Anyways. Enjoy.
So uh, yeah. I was in the neighborhood with Mr. Rogers, and uh, I was wondering if I could have something naughty anyway? hehe. Who likes the Grim Reaper in SPEEDOS! Me!
This makes me happy --
Thanks so much for your wonderful comments sweetie It was great to hear from you-- I havent been around much lately and have so much to catch up on I hope all is well in your world!