Deception thus far again by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Deception thus far again
Prologe I: The King Dies
It was sunny that morning. The fog still rolling over the hills. Spring air spread across the kingdom of Alexandria. The most beautiful morning. The saddest morning. Citizens outside the castle walls. Servants and slaves outside the kings bedroom door. The closest advisers to the king surrounding his bed. His wife clutching to his hand. The king is dying. He can barely breathe or speak. He still has yet to name an heir. It pains him too much to move or make words. And at that final hour, in the silent sadness, Death finds King Leo. The King is gone, surrounded by the tattered black wings of death.
The sadness was
Deception story line thus far. by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Deception story line thus far.
It was sunny that morning. The fog still rolling over the hills. Spring air spread across the kingdom of Alexandria. The most beautiful morning. The saddest morning. Citizens outside the castle walls. Servants and slaves outside the kings bedroom door. The closest advisers to the king surrounding his bed. His wife clutching to his hand. The king is dying. He can barely breathe or speak. He still has yet to name an heir. It pains him too much to move or make words. And at that final hour, in the silent sadness, Death finds King Leo. The King is gone, surrounded by the tattered black wings of death.
Lost Minutes,Lost Days by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Lost Minutes,Lost Days
Days of being together
Days of growing love between each other
Do not matter when it comes to minutes
Minutes of lost time and impatience
The price of just a couple lost minutes
Will cause the many days of love
To slowly die and disappear
With the images of you still dancing in my head
Dancing our last slow dance
Kissing our last kisses
Holding each other one last time
All the images of you growing to the surface
From deepest parts of my thoughts
And from my heart I gave you
All my love and trust
I handed it over to you
But it all does not matter now
Because of a couple lost minutes
My heart now withers and dies into nothing
Greedy. Killer. Liar. Thief.
Criminal we all know
Criminal with protection of the law
America's terrorist of a higher power
One we see on the TV everyday
NOT MY PRESIDENT! IMPEACHMENT!
It's the only "American" thing to do
ELECTIONS! VOTE OR DIE!!
NOT MY PRESIDENT!
You're Too Perfect For Me by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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You're Too Perfect For Me
We have been together for so very long
Oh, how the months have passed
You have asked so little of me
Yet I only provided you with even less
When you try to do something for me
You always succeed and make me happy
But when I do something for you
I fail and make you cry sad tears
When choices have come and gone
You always make the right decisions
Cause I would always make the wrong ones
And mess up the future days to come
You are better than me in every which way
You are so perfect
So perfect in fact
You're too perfect for me
For I have nothing
I can do nothing
But fail
And bring forth sadness to your heart
But you stay with
I'm sorry
For all the lies i have said to you
That caused you to mistrust me at times
I'm sorry
For all the times I was wrong
And all the times I made you cry because of it
I'm sorry
For all the stupid actions
That made you want to turn your back on me
I'm sorry
For making you fall out of love
Because I can't be the way I was meant to be for you
I'm sorry
For all the pain I have brought upon you
Because of all my wrong choices, decisions, and actions
I'm sorry
For all the pain you felt
Because of the love you have for me and I for you
I'm sorry
For it all
For everything I have done and more
I'm sorry
Because
I love
i am waiting...
for this pain...
to end...
my life...
free...
from your kisses...
poison...
so sweet...
yet...
so deadly...
your eyes...
hypnotize...
my soul...
dying...
poisoned...
the angel sweet kiss...
the last kiss...
of my life...
is death...
death...
by the sweet taste...
of poison...
in your lips...
never, ever
try and fight a polar bear
while wearing a ninja suit
in a burning building
in Africa
on the moon
while tacos
disguised as hot dogs
are being thrown at you
at the speed of light and sound
on a television show called
"What Will He Do Next"
on the TV station called
"Idiot TV"
for just 1 million dollars
that you would gain
during the next 12 years of you life
which would most likely be spent
in the hospital
in a coma
under critical care
Remember
polar bears don't like ninjas...trust me
Magni Nominis Ombra by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Magni Nominis Ombra
De profundis (Out of the depths)
Malis avibus (Under evil auspices)
Pallid Mors (Pale Death)
Jus divinum (Divine law)
In partibus infidelum (In the regions of the infidels)
Ne cede malic (Yield not to misfortunes)
Nil desperandum (Never despair)
Magni nominis umbra (The shadow of a great name)
Post obitum (After death)
Si vis pacem, para bellum (If you wish peace, prepare for war)
Ultima ratio regum (The final argument of kings)
Vae victic (Woe to the vanquished)
Virtute et armis (By valor and arms)
Vox et praetera nihil (Voice and nothing more)
Vici (I conquered)
Deception thus far again by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Deception thus far again
Prologe I: The King Dies
It was sunny that morning. The fog still rolling over the hills. Spring air spread across the kingdom of Alexandria. The most beautiful morning. The saddest morning. Citizens outside the castle walls. Servants and slaves outside the kings bedroom door. The closest advisers to the king surrounding his bed. His wife clutching to his hand. The king is dying. He can barely breathe or speak. He still has yet to name an heir. It pains him too much to move or make words. And at that final hour, in the silent sadness, Death finds King Leo. The King is gone, surrounded by the tattered black wings of death.
The sadness was
Deception story line thus far. by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Deception story line thus far.
It was sunny that morning. The fog still rolling over the hills. Spring air spread across the kingdom of Alexandria. The most beautiful morning. The saddest morning. Citizens outside the castle walls. Servants and slaves outside the kings bedroom door. The closest advisers to the king surrounding his bed. His wife clutching to his hand. The king is dying. He can barely breathe or speak. He still has yet to name an heir. It pains him too much to move or make words. And at that final hour, in the silent sadness, Death finds King Leo. The King is gone, surrounded by the tattered black wings of death.
Darkness
coming over me
all I see
death
agony
in the pits
sweat
on the walls
showing desolation
aggravation
in the broken bones
demise
never to arrive
so near
yet
so far away
radiance
at the opening
slipping
through my fingers
dirt mixed with black blood
layer after layer
exposed
deeper, deeper
I see
more disease
within me
pit killing me
death is my salvation
death is my way out
of this pit
can't get out
must stay
Keep my hand steady
Hold the handle tight
Pull the trigger slowly
Blow their words right out of my head
End it all with one last bang
Remove the laughter echoing in my skull
With one last bullet I scream FUCK YOU
My suicide freedom will end it all
And free me from the life
I was forced to live
RAZORBLADE HUGS BLOODY KISS by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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RAZORBLADE HUGS BLOODY KISS
I'm done bleeding for you
When razorblades replace hugs
And you lips taste like blood
I wish that I could cut you out of my life
Like you cut me when you touch me
It never stops raining
When I cry my bloody tears for you
I don't want to cry or die tonight
But it's so hard to say good bye
Memories of Antiquity by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Memories of Antiquity
In an unfamiliar room I sit alone
Feeling all of my scars burning
From all of the beating I've taken
And all the screams of my soul
Begin to take over my thoughts
I glance around only to see
A dagger sitting on a table
And as I slowly walk up to it
I feel it was waiting for me for ages
As I stare at the lonely dagger rusted from time
I see all the ache I feel from my scars
All the torment I endure because of you
And as I see my past unfold into my whole world
I pick up the dagger and lunge it into my heart
But my past keeps haunting me
And I just pray for someone to come along
Anyone who can help push the dagger further
And t
Hope and devotion
lost
in the shadows
nowhere to be found
in the obscurity
veiled
hope
dissipating
my sympathy
clouding
my mind
troubled
lost
betrayed
my soul
dead
deep
cut
inside
wounded
petrified
forever
in this place
holding on
to days
no more
murder me
don't stop
stab right through me
end it
all of it
love me
kill me
free me
AppearLikeANightmareVanishLike by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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AppearLikeANightmareVanishLike
In a darkened room you look around
Only to see pale eyes above a lost rose drenched of black blood
And as you watch them glaring back at you
You feel a strong flame in your soul
And no matter how hard you try
You can't stop staring at those sickly eyes
You try to walk closer to them
The closer you get, the more they turn into fire
You begin to feel bitter air swirl around you
You start to run faster and faster
The closer you get, the colder you get
And as soon as you saw those eyes weeping blood
Appear like a nightmare
They vanish like smoke
My self-inflicted pain and torment
I am bleeding my suicide freedom
My bed sheets are soaked
With sweat and blood
Whisperings in the night
Hypnotizing my thoughts
Causing the actions of my torture
I have no regret
I feel no fear
My only nourishment
The only delight of my tongue
Is the blood of mankind
The sin that flows through us
The violence that provokes us
The actions that condemn us
My nourishment is you
Murder Loves Kisses by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Murder Loves Kisses
Evil spirits clad in robes of sorrow
Always laughing never smiling
Showing affection and desire
Slaughtering with malice afore thought
Taking pleasure in unlawful demise
Affection based on admiration
For killing in a violent, bloody matter
Touching masses of civilizations
In a gentle, warm, light way
Before their deliberate systematic destruction
Devotion, gentle contact, death
Murder loves kisses
So much that it gives them away
Everyday, to everyone, everywhere
Everyone wants
to be happy on their own terms.
To able to pick and choose what happens to them,
Control.
Seemingly every other aspect of our lives is in our control, or at least within that controlling hand's grasp.
For we all have been raised with near instant gratification.
You got what you wanted, right when you wanted it.
But now, we're getting older, it's not that easy.
It's easy to gratify someone right away with an object of their desire.
But now, what we want is someone else.
A genuine connection.
Just to easily fall into our laps.
That can't happen, human behavior is basically unpredictable.
And that's the beauty of it a
My name is Sarah
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall
I try
In the dark all alone there lay a boy,
crying in bed with his favourite toy.
The bullies at school had messed up his head,
the only safe place was curled up in bed.
They called him names and took his things,
mental torture and the pain it brings.
He slits his wrists and cries red tears,
thoughts of school are filled with fears.
He cries to his mother who tells the school,
next day he lies in a crimson pool.
Crying every night and wishing he were dead.
Suicide thoughts, surging through his head.
Next morning his mum, comes into his room,
unaware of the horror she'll find out soon.
She sees him there, all cosy in bed.
It's not normal,
How could it be?
To think of death,
As the only way to be free.
I'm so trapped,
This life is closing down,
The walls fall around me,
As im deafened by the sound,
The sound that punches,
From inside my chest,
Suddenly,
The pain has found a voice,
A sound that could deafen,
The entire planet,
It screams of all the times,
I hurt so much,
Nothing could repair me,
It howls,
At the every tear that slowly destroyed me,
Corroded me.
How can no one see this!!
How can no one realise,
I'm really not dealing with this life,
My only consciousness,
Is brought about by a knife.
Please kill me,
Please make me someon
Deception thus far again by Squirrelly-Ruler, literature
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Deception thus far again
Prologe I: The King Dies
It was sunny that morning. The fog still rolling over the hills. Spring air spread across the kingdom of Alexandria. The most beautiful morning. The saddest morning. Citizens outside the castle walls. Servants and slaves outside the kings bedroom door. The closest advisers to the king surrounding his bed. His wife clutching to his hand. The king is dying. He can barely breathe or speak. He still has yet to name an heir. It pains him too much to move or make words. And at that final hour, in the silent sadness, Death finds King Leo. The King is gone, surrounded by the tattered black wings of death.
The sadness was
Whats up everyone. My name is Richard Carnes. Im easy to get along with, just as long as you dont piss me off. I have six piercings and five tattoos so far. When I am not working, I like to hang out and chill. I play videos most of the time when I am home. I am currently working on a video game project of my own. Im usually down with doing whatever. Some of my friends call me by my nicknames, Squirrel or Squirrelly. i dont know what else to add here, but feel free to ask me whatever.
gamertag: SquirrellyRuler
Current Residence: Fairmont, WV Favourite genre of music: Metal Favourite style of art: Sketch,design MP3 player of choice: whatever works Shell of choice: a ninja turtle shell Wallpaper of choice: something funny Skin of choice: mine that i am currently wearing Favourite cartoon character: Peter off of Family Guy Personal Quote: Moritori Te Salutamos (latin for For Those About To Die Salute Thee)
So me and a couple of friends just got back today from one hell of a trip. It started out with one of them calling me while i was asleep and asked if i wanted to go to Philly with him and his friend to go to a night club called nocturne. if u ever have the chance, go there its awesome. alot of ppl, alot of music, and mosh pits. along the way tho we kinda got lost trying to find the place, but eventually found our way there. everybody was kool there, met some new ppl and had alot of fun. from there we went to an over night diner, someone was talking shit on us there and a fight almost broke out in the parking lot. lol my two friends went out s
this is the greatest day ever. i am totally watching the pokemon movie marathon. and it is bad@$$. but now i realize there is nobody out there just as nerdy as me lol. i need to a gf that is just as nerdy as me. but this day is still pretty awesome. i still miss my car though.
Im back once again. lol. been busy with work and school before but now i am just working so now i will time for this. i will start posting more soon, most likely for my video game i am making so far. thats pretty much my main focus project. taking alot of time thinking ideas for it. lol.