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Notes of distress

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MediocracyBow down,don't look at broken dreams  Feel not,the haze of lifeless streams  Head down,you're hanging on the cross  Your light,is leaving you to rot   
An open cradle  A rotten fable   
There,there.  Do not beg for mercy.  You rule  by mediocracy.   
Feel not,deny yourself again  Heal not,blame the other end  Bow down,your knees against the floor  You shall,realize how dim you are Mediocracy
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Walking the lineWishing away insightful wounds  born within me.  Words and worlds inbound  were boiled to feed me.   
A thousand miles to get there  A thousand years bound toghether   
Tearing away at sound  all around me.  Screams and seems aloud  as all that lives in me.   
A thousand years to get there  A thousand miles bound toghether.   
A thousand lies to lie me there  A thousand tries to live forever Walking the line
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Stellar changeDeserted expectations,  your life of hell.  Desperate sensations,  your angst of self.  Distorted illusions,  you bid farewell.  I made,i fed,  the life you sell.   
This flowing blood  is just a bit  Of all the pain  that i see fit.   
Behold!  I cast you into blackness.  The old  Shall be made new.   
Seasons and nations  abide to fall.  Liaisons and false sons  thrive in thrall.  You gave me visions  of the greatest hall,  and now i burn you  for us all.   
Your ending life  is just a gift  f Stellar change
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PerpetualSlaying the devassity  of death in purity,  assuring the survival  of a dead gesture  made of gravity.  Dancing to a lifetime  worth of screams,  bells that chime,  and pain bound together.   
Bound to stray forever.   
Screaming the vastity  of pain made fleash,  delighted by the sound  of superiority  made savagery.  Dying of an uncanny  blessing song  sung inside,  a swan song of mine.   
Following my perpetual line. Perpetual
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Wed Apr 23, 2008, 4:23 AM
That's it.Creativity,flourishing art within my hands and veins and no time.For the sake of creation (quality is not discussable here :p),i'm counting the days 'till my vacations come.Some time to create and please myself.Meanwhile,the greatest of the greatest are back.Opeth are out and about and the new stuff is awestriking,to say the least."The Lotus Eater" is nothing less than astonashing.3rd or 5th June,or whatever,and there i am,waiting at the gates to buy "Watershed",craving for what i'm sure to get:more of what has been done,and things never seen before.Just like those blastbeats with clean vocals...

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  • Mood: Bemused
  • Listening to: The Lotus Eater - Opeth
  • Reading: Tom Bombadil, J.R.R. Tolkien
  • Watching: Rob de Niro Movies
  • Playing: Stuff
  • Eating: Sandwiches
  • Drinking: Iced Tea

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  • Current Residence: Lisboa
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: Large
  • Interests: Music and living
  • Favourite movie: A bunch of them
  • Favourite band or musician: Opeth
  • Favourite genre of music: Metal
  • Favourite artist: My best friends
  • Favourite poet or writer: Fernando Ribeiro,moonspell
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • MP3 player of choice: Winamp
  • Wallpaper of choice: Opeth's big "O"
  • Skin of choice: Blade
  • Favourite game: Metal Gear Solid,PES
  • Favourite gaming platform: PC/CDrom
  • Favourite cartoon character: Hobbes
  • Personal Quote: We're eternities away from oblivion
  • Tools of the Trade: plausible deniability

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:iconthy-serpents-embrace:
~thy-serpents-embrace Jul 1, 2006, 5:08:04 PM
Damn...Thats deep. I've never really thought of anything that way before. Interesting

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"Beneath the tides of wisdom spins the undertow of hate"
**Opeth
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~Demonofafall Jul 2, 2006, 2:07:19 PM
That's the problem with me.I have too much time to think about things,and i actually think!looool...:P

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Ethereal Chaos.My home and personal holloway that you proudly named your living hell.
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~thy-serpents-embrace Jun 15, 2006, 10:51:35 PM
Im having some difficulties with coming up with something to write also. Its like when you need to sneeze and you can feel it coming...but you can't. :sneeze: Thats how I feel about my attempt to write...I know I have the ideas and inspiration...but the words won't come out. Okay, my sneezing simile was a lame and retarded attempt to get you to smile, I must confess :blush: Forgive me. I hope I can crack a better joke next time.

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"Beneath the tides of wisdom spins the undertow of hate"
**Opeth
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~Demonofafall Jun 16, 2006, 9:20:37 AM
It's not such a bad joke...and it's not far from what i'd use.I guess that makes me a little lame,too:P...sometimes i don't quite know:inspiration follows a need to cry,a need to come to terms,a need to...do something,rather than just roaming mindlessly through the places and non-places in which my life takes place.And my boat journeys through the tejo river are the best for it:quiet and lonely,smeered and squeezed into some corner of the boat for about 20 minutes...about enough time for at least half a poem,which means a whole poem on the next ride.But this happens in seasons.I wish i could write equaly everyday,but then again it's good that i don't.It means i'm balanced,but not monotonous...you are forgiven,m'am:)

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Ethereal Chaos.My home and personal holloway that you proudly named your living hell.
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~kaimiirah Jun 15, 2006, 1:01:43 PM
es uma doida!

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