Teen, male thinker and dreamer. Into heavy metal and hard rock mainly. Atheist.
Man in sky Man in ground Man on earth I'm not sure if that's exactly how its supposed to work but I think it's kinda nice :) @Vieromero.
Your not hard to read I see straight through a lie Why not do yourself a favour. You don't need to try Just tell me truth.
If you ever have to persuade someone not to commit suicide- FOR GOD'S SAKE DON'T TELL THEM THAT SOMEONE HAS IT WORSE.
If a god did exist, do you seriously think that he would give a shit if two dudes had sex.
Why did the baker have brown hands. Because he needed a poo..
You know we've completely fucked the world when we have to start buying fake plants..
Just because someone leads a simple life, does not mean they are a simple person..
Not all who wander are lost..
Tomorrow never comes, today is every day, but now only comes once..
On this day. We're all doomed to die. The end of it all. No time for goodbye. A stab in the heart. When the last grain drops. Our wishes denied. The fail of the crops. One day of truth.
When you have to make a hard decision, flip a coin. Why. Because when that coin is in the air you suddenly know what your hoping for..
Speak the truth even if your voice shakes.
Pull the dagger from the wall Read your sentence before you fall No sleep tonight in fear of your death How could life be so cruel.
You analyse too much and think too little..
It is incredibly awkward to be the last to comment on a post with the comments frozen xD.
Some people die at 25 and aren't buried until 75. -Benjamin Franklin.
Today is the first day of the rest of your life..
Lonely hairs down my neck As the silhouette draws near Blackening aura devouring me As my spirit drowns in fear I try to run and hide in vain As Satan rings his bell Deathly noise surrounding me As...
I can't sleep under the trees of wisdom, when your axes cut the roots that feed them. What If - Creed.
I was thinking the other day.. And I came up with this :P People talk about the apocalypse as the end of the world, and where all life simply ceases to exist.
Somewhere between love and hate. Somewhere between peace and violence. Between random and fate. Between anger and calm. Somewhere between the ocean and the land. Between safety and harm.
As I look back in sorrow. At the days we spent so free. I see us dancing. With no pain or misery. As the days go slowly on. I start to fall apart. The years stain my face.
I never thought I'd get here. Time, it seems, flew. Almost double digits. Only rank one hundred and two :). Thanks to all my followers. All my likers too. Everything read right here.
I'm coming to school tomorrow in a hamster wheel, cause that's how I roll - .
There's a reject Who's sure All that's better is best And he's buying a doorway, to a new life #youngwritershousehold @awritergirl.
I posted this ages ago but it only got one like and I think it's pretty good so Ive reuploaded :) greedy me Hello kids Gather round Let's spot Slendy Where can he be found. Is he in the forest.
Tossing in my coma. Clawing at my cage. Longing to be free. For this frustration to be over. I need a faithful friend. Who really understands me. Why can't I see the good.
Back school on Wednesday Back to dickhead's games Back to fun and laughter Prepare to go insane.
A load of nonsense concerning death :). Burn, burn. The smoke smells of flesh. Scream, scream. Scream like you're scared. Run, run. Run for your life. Hide, hide. You cannot hide. Beg, beg.
lol - Someone just found what you said funny. LOL - Someone is laughing at you.
Two old ladies are sitting on a park bench when a man in a trench coat comes along and flashes at them. One of them has a stroke, the other one couldn't quite reach. :D.
Wisdom is not learnt, it is gathered..
So many thoughts Clutter my head Unjust laws, Or what my mum just said What is the meaning, Of life and it all. What is this feeling. When will mankind fall.
You know you're thinking way too much when you can get yourself from a good mood to being depressed in five minutes. :P.
Is there a life. Where people live free from strife. And no one ever dies. And everyone tries. Where everything will be alright. But maybe it's fine. Even if some of us are malign.
D34r357 0pu55!4n5, pr3p4r3 £0r 4 ch4113ng3 If you could read that, then you are ready for my challenge. The challenge is to write a short poem or story using as much "leet speak" as you can.
Shout at me, blame it on me Every day the same bullshit Why can't you see. Im taught to stand up for myself But when I do I'm only punished Do you collect anger on a shelf.
Just saying I might not have wifi for week from today. If i do.... Yay.
My hideous attempt at the pure poetry challenge by @thecodspollocks :D Poetry poetry True top poetry Prep your tripe Poetry riot. #purepoetry.
With all this stuff going round about these Mayan prophecies predicting the end of the world, have you ever thought that maybe they were just pulling our legs. Having a laugh.
Final thoughts, from an eight year old boy. His work worn hands, never saw any toy. Stream only mud. Caused by a river of blood. The disaster ain't natural. The reasons are clear.
Corrupt king kills his people. Scales of justice so unstable. Blood stains the farms. And runs in the rivers. This land needs freedom. The dictator's head on a plate. An angry mob of the people.
There's no time for mourning. There's no time for pain. Show some sunshine. Through all the rain. Yesterday is fixed. And tomorrow you do not know. There's no time for regret. Whatever life may throw.
3rd February 1786, 3rd Era, Year of the steam Entry 266 Dear Diary Oh what a great revelation that had revealed itself to me this day.
Thirty ranks in two days. A tribute to all who help me. Opuss never leaves my gaze. Opuss has made me see. Thank you to all. Who's ever liked, reposted, read. I no longer feel small.
We have a habit of making things more complicated than they have to be..
Birds calls lost in a cats bowl Statuses shouldn't be here "Hey. Answer my poll!" I thought "Beautiful Words" made it clear So there's a category for tweets.
2nd February 1786, 3rd Era, Year of the steam Entry 265 Dear Diary Last night I could not contain my excitement.
Injustice can anger you. And anger can drag you down. But when the curtain falls. And the king loses his crown. You know what matters. Ignorance can fail you. And vengeance will suck you in.
Somewhere in the steam punk world...
When your path is cluttered And your soul it seems to sink Remember what really matters And try not to over think.
The publisher of our minds. The paper for our ink. Here we find great finds. Writing what we think. With this cat we write. A friendly, loving community. Feedback in the plenty.
The grass is green. The trees are alive. No clouds to be seen. I might just survive. The air is pure. And my head is clear. This is it I'm sure. I have no fear. But that won't last long.
The towering woods. Pine needles on the floor. Seeing where I stood. I long for more. When I see the woodland. I feel so alive. Here I stand. I need happiness to arrive. I feel the woods is my home.
As we burn another forest To feed our need for wealth Get down here and be honest What do you see yourself. Is it worth destroying our home For a little bit of money.
When God goes on vacation. And all the angels sleep. Devilish creation. Throughout the world shall creep. When good men take their leave. All mankind shall sigh. What is left to believe.
Fake men of lies Claiming to be my friends Tell me why Why do my friends start these fucked up trends.
My days are boring My days are dull Don't want to die Just want to have fun My days are grey Limited to my home I just try to seize the day today I want to live before I'm gone #100days.
Been stuck in this hole for far too long. Poisoning anger. Just hear my song. It can't wait for later. The days start fine. But soon to be spoiled. I need a sign. Before my blood is boiled.
The clock strikes twelve. Your fate is sealed. Your skulls on my shelves. The dark in my heart. revealed. The blade severs your vein. Blood spilled on the floor. I relish in your pain.
So many dreams Are pondered, not sought Life's curveball, it seems Will never be caught You should act now Your life cannot wait Stop thinking how Don't leave it to fate.
Power chords shrieking. An orgy of sound. Power chords shouting. Defying society. Power chords screaming. The anger of all. Power chords killing. Destroying your souls. Power chords living.
If you find a rainbow making machine, take the machine, not the rainbows. #100days.
If there's one thing I've learned in my life so far, it's to stay out of things that aren't your business..
All this hurt Wasting my life In a state of purgatory Waiting for the end of my strife For a happy ending to the story.
#100days Another man dying The reaper waits patiently The world shatters As our souls are devoured Hell is raised As the demons roam No more screams to be heard Silence has fallen.
#100days The world is full of anger The world is full of fear War and violence slit earth's throat Our fate could rest on a mere few leaders Just remember to smile The world is full of dollars The...
#100days There are widowed brides Blown up heroes Many people died You still think you got misfortune. Take a step back. Don't take it all for granted..
#100days My different opinions My apparently unjustified actions You and your minions Crazy overreactions Hypocritical accusations Trying to tear me down Do you think I care about reputation.
Inspired by "The Metal" by Tenacious D. Personal struggles. Mourning moods. Ease the troubles. The metal will save you. Cruel messages from death. The reaper awaits. Binds you in chains of hell.
#100days Came so slowly Went so quickly Where did it go. Thats a mystery That's a memory.
#100days. Destruction brought to the world. Snapped wires, severed heads. Eternal darkness looms. The sunset lasts forever. A deserted scrap heap. Is all that remains. Our once great planet.
Who are my friends. What are the trends. Who do I love. What is there above. Why am I here. Why do I fear. When does life begin. Why am I dead within.
¡Contains strong language.
#100days Contains strong language. :) The rusty land rover, with two youths in their late teens inside, rolled through the hastily darkening forest.
#100days UPDATE Uhhh yeaaaah... In the past few months my beliefs have changed alot. Jesus is a silly idea and I simply don't believe in a god anymore.
#100days This can't be it for my life This can't be everything There has to be more One day I will soar I hide from the night I have to break away from this madness I have to put it right.
#100days In this time of emptiness In this manic depression I'll seek my solace Receive my chest compression As I fall to the darkness As I wait for dawn I'll seek my solace I will not mourn.
#100days Without dark there would be no light.
#100days Helps us through life Guides us through dark Delivers us from strife Light leaves it's mark.
#100days #madhatter I'm 13 years old. That's just a number though. I can be really deep and articulate. I'm quite tall. 5ft 6 or 7 I don't know. I'm a guy. I play guitar. Im kinda intermediate.
Sometimes I wonder why people get picked on for having ginger hair and it's not punishable by law.
I put pen to paper. Nothing comes to mind. I should try again later. Time has not been kind. Inspiration runs dry. My thoughts are blank. I gaze into the sky. My heart is sank. What can restore.
There's a difference between not allowing someone an opinion and simply arguing with it..
Been here forever Pinned down in the madness Life just waiting to be met Trapped in the never ending sunset.
Within the war zone. Trembling to the sound of fear. No one hears his moan. The end draws ever near. Watches as his family dies. Holds his mother's hand. The town shakes with deathly cries.
Strikes you like a bullet Drags you off the path Smashes your hopes, dreams and ambitions Burns the past, torches the future What to do with all the confusion?.
Two nuns arrive at Heaven's gates and are met by St Peter. He tells them that to gain entry to Heaven they must each answer a question correctly. The nuns look confused but go along with it.
The looming trees The green leaves The serene ambience The forest of dreams.
Words cannot describe how I feel. Life Death Freedom Adventure So far but so close In love with her but who is she. I'm just waiting. But what for. Not joyful not sad, what can I do.
Barren wasteland. Buried in bodies. Drenched in blood. Suppressed by fear. Only the dead can live. The surviving can only die. The earth painted with the ashes of all that once was.
If there wasn't anything bad in life there'd be nothing good in life..
So many years have passed. So many ages are gone. So many times have passed. Yet we still seem scared. So many heroes have left. So many villains banished. So many leaders have died.
Man shall never be free so long as he needs a license to fish..
I couldn't believe it; I couldn't have picked a worse time to get lost in the forest. The terror of the black night was amplified by a low, unforgiving mist.
School Beatings - Ben Dover.
Remember that immigrant you told to go back to their own country. When you think back a while, we all came from Africa, am I right.
Earth is the greatest thing known to man..