'Twas dawn she heard him calling...
Miss, say a prayer for me,
For only God doth know mine fate,
And he shall not decree.
I am a ghost upon this earth,
And trapped upon it yet,
Until a kiss from one so fine
My freedom true and set.
Then even God shall have to sway
And let me pass from here,
To roam with others dead as me
With merriment and cheer.
And while I be a phantom lass,
Please do not cry those tears.
For death is not so cruel and harsh,
So put away those fears....
Now off I sail to heaven, love,
Until we meet again.
I'll wait for you as always, girl,
Just yonder, past the plain.
And when your bones are w
Beware the Paper Butterflies by KikiSpaghetti, literature
Literature
Beware the Paper Butterflies
They flit and float abroad
The airy channels of the sky.
Never do they truly die
As evil forever lives.
Colours bright and wings
Of gold and rainbow.
But their true natures
Never show.
Run child, flee
From the butterflies
Of lies
Deceits and
Treachery.
For written on them
Are intentions most foul.
Plots of cowards, thieves
And crooks set free.
Like the Siren draws all
Men with her lovely song of doom,
As do these paper villains
Taunt our eyes with falsenesses.
I have known
The devils child
With eyes of fire
Hair of white,
Skin of ash.
I know the devils child
Who scorns all he sees
With his suspicious
Expression of uncertainty...
But he chose not to be the devils child.
So maybe we should cut him a break
Because even he breathes air like us
And needs to eat and sleep.
I have known the devils child
And he's really just like me.
Blue eyes,
Crystal skies,
Hair like northern breeze
Skin like snow
Face a glow
That puts the rest at ease.
The little girl,
Lost in the woods
Who does all that she please,
And tames the shadows
And wild too,
And brings rage up to peace.
My Mask
My hidden pain
I place by day
Behind the mask
And fade away
It rots my soul
My happy face
For in this world
I am misplaced
A ghost that walks
About the hall
I go unnoticed
While I fall
I hide it well
My actings great
But takes me further
Close to fate
I feel the burning
In my heart
It burns forever
In the dark
All passes by
I cannot see
The waking world
That walks by me
I cannot see
I cannot hear
I am crippled
Inside I fear
My body cries
It longs for sleep
A rest is nice
But cannot keep
My sorrow grows
It will not stop
It spreads and soon
I know Ill drop
The knife it sits
Just out of
Fly Away
The world, it hurts
My brain, my mind
So take me away
Leave this behind.
My body aches
For sorrow's king
And all this sadness
Forever clings.
My feelings dread
The light of day
For happiness goes
Away, away.
My head it hurts
With scary thoughts
Of things that'd rather
Be forgot.
So fly me away,
To a happy place,
Beyond this world
Above this place.
On angels wings
I wish to tread
On happy thoughts
Forget the dread!
The cloud it hovers
Over me
I see it coming
I'm never free.
So fly me away
To my dreaming land
Where hope is waiting
I'll take her hand....
Fly me away!
Away from t
Didn't it rain,
Drip, drip
Rain drops fall on me
Nothing really matters at all
Nothing really matters
Didn't it rain.
Birds they sing above me
Wash away the tears
Happiness it soars
Didn't it rain?
Raining down upon us
Invisible drops of life
Didn't it rain?
The clouds are flying past
Blackness gone away
Numbness fills my face
With the scars of a battle I don't remember
It's for the best
Didn't it rain, for I felt nothing
I'm soaking wet how can this be?
It obviously came down on me
Let me fly away
Let me go away
Let the rain fall down
I feel not a thing
I didn't before
I am free to be
Me like I was before the rain
'Twas dawn she heard him calling...
Miss, say a prayer for me,
For only God doth know mine fate,
And he shall not decree.
I am a ghost upon this earth,
And trapped upon it yet,
Until a kiss from one so fine
My freedom true and set.
Then even God shall have to sway
And let me pass from here,
To roam with others dead as me
With merriment and cheer.
And while I be a phantom lass,
Please do not cry those tears.
For death is not so cruel and harsh,
So put away those fears....
Now off I sail to heaven, love,
Until we meet again.
I'll wait for you as always, girl,
Just yonder, past the plain.
And when your bones are w
Beware the Paper Butterflies by KikiSpaghetti, literature
Literature
Beware the Paper Butterflies
They flit and float abroad
The airy channels of the sky.
Never do they truly die
As evil forever lives.
Colours bright and wings
Of gold and rainbow.
But their true natures
Never show.
Run child, flee
From the butterflies
Of lies
Deceits and
Treachery.
For written on them
Are intentions most foul.
Plots of cowards, thieves
And crooks set free.
Like the Siren draws all
Men with her lovely song of doom,
As do these paper villains
Taunt our eyes with falsenesses.
I have known
The devils child
With eyes of fire
Hair of white,
Skin of ash.
I know the devils child
Who scorns all he sees
With his suspicious
Expression of uncertainty...
But he chose not to be the devils child.
So maybe we should cut him a break
Because even he breathes air like us
And needs to eat and sleep.
I have known the devils child
And he's really just like me.
Blue eyes,
Crystal skies,
Hair like northern breeze
Skin like snow
Face a glow
That puts the rest at ease.
The little girl,
Lost in the woods
Who does all that she please,
And tames the shadows
And wild too,
And brings rage up to peace.
My Mask
My hidden pain
I place by day
Behind the mask
And fade away
It rots my soul
My happy face
For in this world
I am misplaced
A ghost that walks
About the hall
I go unnoticed
While I fall
I hide it well
My actings great
But takes me further
Close to fate
I feel the burning
In my heart
It burns forever
In the dark
All passes by
I cannot see
The waking world
That walks by me
I cannot see
I cannot hear
I am crippled
Inside I fear
My body cries
It longs for sleep
A rest is nice
But cannot keep
My sorrow grows
It will not stop
It spreads and soon
I know Ill drop
The knife it sits
Just out of
Fly Away
The world, it hurts
My brain, my mind
So take me away
Leave this behind.
My body aches
For sorrow's king
And all this sadness
Forever clings.
My feelings dread
The light of day
For happiness goes
Away, away.
My head it hurts
With scary thoughts
Of things that'd rather
Be forgot.
So fly me away,
To a happy place,
Beyond this world
Above this place.
On angels wings
I wish to tread
On happy thoughts
Forget the dread!
The cloud it hovers
Over me
I see it coming
I'm never free.
So fly me away
To my dreaming land
Where hope is waiting
I'll take her hand....
Fly me away!
Away from t
Mommy, Daddy, are you okay?
You haven't talked at all today.
Mommy, Daddy, can't you see?
You're really starting to hurt me.
All you do is scream and fight,
and I hear it all throughout the night.
Sometimes I think my eyes will run dry,
yet whenever I do, I just continue to cry.
"She doesn't care about any of this, she'll be fine by tomorrow!"
Daddy, you don't know how much your words fill me with sorrow.
"Can't you just be civilized?! Stop acting like a child, and apologize right now!"
Mommy, please don't make this worse, or I'll run outside and hide in the snow.
Mommy, Daddy, I wish you would just stop everything and be happy again.
I'm
Yes, I am a Christian.
That doesn't mean I'll be showing up on your front porch
Waving a Bible in your face screaming "Have you heard?
Heard the Good News?"
Yes, I am a Christian.
That doesn't mean I'll condemn you to hell for drinking that glass of wine,
Telling you to treat your body like a temple and keep it pure.
Jesus Christ drank wine, didn't he?
Yes, I am a Christian.
That doesn't mean I'll be picketing your home, your work, your friends
Just because your beliefs don't agree with mine.
That's a little childish, right?
Yes, I am a Christian.
That doesn't mean that I devote my Sundays to God, turn off the phone,
TV and ligh
'Twas dawn she heard him calling...
Miss, say a prayer for me,
For only God doth know mine fate,
And he shall not decree.
I am a ghost upon this earth,
And trapped upon it yet,
Until a kiss from one so fine
My freedom true and set.
Then even God shall have to sway
And let me pass from here,
To roam with others dead as me
With merriment and cheer.
And while I be a phantom lass,
Please do not cry those tears.
For death is not so cruel and harsh,
So put away those fears....
Now off I sail to heaven, love,
Until we meet again.
I'll wait for you as always, girl,
Just yonder, past the plain.
And when your bones are w
Current Residence: Your worst nightmares.... deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium Favourite genre of music: Alternative Operating System: Windows 7 Home MP3 player of choice: iPod Shell of choice: Conch Wallpaper of choice: Ew. I paint my walls. Skin of choice: My own? Personal Quote: High intelligence, low wisdom. Gosh darn it.
Favourite Visual Artist
Um....
Favourite Movies
Do I have to pick one...?
Favourite Games
Wind Waker
Favourite Gaming Platform
PC
Tools of the Trade
My brain; tools are useless without a functioning nervous system!
Long time no troll, internet.... Well, no. That's a lie. I've been lurking about like a lurking lurker, just....quietly.
Hurrr.
So, I've given up on Photoshop because it's expensive, and I figure I may as well put stuff online because I feel like it, and I may as well stop talking because I feel silly for some reason.
Yup. That was a thing.....
Hey guys!
I don't think anyone is on here anymore, but just in case; this is now a semi-dead account...Because, I am now with the WSC! Yay! A bunch of kids at my school said "SCREW CONFOMITY" and started a creative writers club at school. My job? Organize everything online and make it pretty, which I kind of did. There's just one piece there now, but check it out! We've got some talented people in our little group, so it's going to be a really cool experience.
Tata!
K
My internet is down, there's a problem with my computer, the new speakers STILL aren't working, and I'm getting blammed for alot of the issues. I go on the internet more that mum. Big deal. I go on SAFE sites. Like Gaia, DevArt...The ones with good security?! GOD. I'm so tired of getting blamed for everything that happens to the technological stuff. It's really urking me and it's starting to hurt my feelings and when I told my mother, WELL. She just didn't give a rats ass that it made me feel bad that she kept telling me off for doing things I didn't...Gods, this is really gratting me...
ANYways, I can't get onto my internet, so I haven't ab