Fer's Stuff

Subject: Fer's Stuff Fri Feb 12, 2010 6:55 pm

3 a penny hollow kisses on
Tattered hollow veins.
Leaving purple name tags to
Tighten your hollow reigns.
Screaming red gashes that
Mar skin so soft and pale.
Hung upside down on your cross
With a single rusting nail.
And yet somehow she loves you,
So the bruises mean everything.

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Skin is sallow, wearing thin.
Eyes are hollow, sunken in.
Cheeks are gaunt with faded grin.
Body broken, Junkie thin.
House is empty, life is sold.
Faith is dying, heart is old.
Call to question, not so bold.
Body broken, Junkie cold.
Not a hope, none to gain.
Fall to gutter, block the drain.
Look to heaven, kiss the rain.
Body Broken, Junkie pain.
The stars come out, you go to bed.
He has no place to rest his head.
He chose to thrive on this, instead.
Body Broken, Junkie dead.
Now he’s gone, who was brave?
Who was he supposed to save?
His hope was gone, heart a cave.
What was it the junkie gave?

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We are going nowhere and we love it
We’re riding the one-way express tube train
To a disaster area.
A minefield of no hope and acid lies,
Burning the ground like an arrow in your side.
Because still,
We secretly cheer when they die,
After all, we’re mentioned in the will.
And that’s all that matters right?
Their death wasn’t in vain.
Acid lies and alkaline deception,
All come down to nothing.
Neutrality
And isn’t that just lovely?

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Sliding a pair of well worn gloves up your
Tired and bruised, yet perfectly smooth,
Fashionably slashed arms.
Following a trend set by pretty girls who are
Hurting and broken, softly (out)spoken,
Fashionably trashed lives.
Bleeding to save yourself from crying out
It’s you that you hate, playing with fate,
Fashionably burned out.
It’s this season’s must have…

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Devastatingly
Picture Perfect
And she's got you going again...
Fingers on lips and hands on hips
AgainAgainAgain...

Devastatingly
Picture Pathetic
Because you know I look
Amazing
On you

Subject: Re: Fer's Stuff Fri Feb 12, 2010 6:56 pm

These can either be read as a little series, or as seperate things, it's up to you. Have fun!
WARNINGS:
This is probably quite heavy going...and I'm not going to be sorry for
any possible offense caused, because everything I write is based on
personal experience.

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The only time I don’t care what you’re thinking,
Is when you aren’t thinking.
Killing myself to save your own blood,
And all the while, all you do is complain.

~
In a crucifix of blood,
Is there any solace?
Or just pain that you like.
Pain that you don’t feel.
Because you’re so f****** happy?

~

One word (or two.)
Causes more damage than twenty bullets to the back of the head.
Particularly when uttered by the ones you’re supposed to trust.
Hurts the same too.

~

In a razorblade romance,
Of flowers and blood.
I’ll be fucked if I know who you are,
Or even if you care.
And maybe,
I’ll stop shedding my tears for you…

~

Daily doses of guilt and shame,
Keep us from going insane.
Maybe if we didn’t try,
We’d all have someone to blame.

~

And in a battlefield of thieves and liars,
Exchanging nothing but blood and tears.
What else is there to do?
But hope nobody notices,

~

A marriage isn’t all it’s supposed to be,
You and I both know that
Who needs a ring to confirm what we both know to be true?
Forever just isn’t a long enough time.
I’m gonna spend eternity by your side.
You’re romantically attached to your worst nightmare,
But you love it.

~

And so we burn,
In flaming dust.
No phoenix will rise,
Because we slew her,
When we broke the mould

~

Technological warfare.
Tap out a grin and
smile when you want.
Mask the blood on your fingers.

~

Dance like no-one’s watching."
What happens when you find a mirror?

~

Speak in a tongue I’ve never heard,
Give me your answers in unspoken word.
Show me beauty in unclenched fist,
Paint a picture with words that don’t exist

~

Where wars are fought and soldiers lost,
Broken hearts lie bloodied on the floor.
Some poor child cries for his mother tonight,
But Nobody hears because Nobody knows.

~

C.r.a.c.k.e.d Lips,
Cannot tell their story.
Because they are,
So b.r.o.k.e.n.
For(gotten) you. And your sugar kisses,
Turned sour.

~

Can you fall in love,
With a fairytale?
Can you fall into the rainbow?
And
Simply
Wonder
How?

~

And darling when you’re this far fallen,
What else is there left to do but take hold
Of a jagged marker and draw your fate?

Subject: Re: Fer's Stuff Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:08 am

Give her my heart,
Share my soul.
Lament for
her.

Distraction
Destruction
Death is just another day.
Is that all we are? And what if...

In a battlefield of thieves and liars,

Exchanging
nothing but blood and tears.

What else
is there to do?

But hope
nobody notices,

You’re dying.

End it in trails of sticky sweet blood
A dis(m)asterpiece of flame and arrow
A triumph of rage,
The ending of sympathy,
Courage to engage.

“Oh Captain, my
Captain.”*

I will notice.

Oh sister, my sister,
Lend me your bow...

Oh
sister, my sister...
This, you know.

((Ferwyn is red, Syrinia is white. I hope this is ok, I couldn't convey everything in one go, so there may be more, this is more about their relationship in battle more than anything else. ))
* From "O Captain, My Captain!" by Walt Whitman

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~ squeeee ~ jaw drops ~ faints ~ gets back up and reads again ~ squeeee ~ jaw drops ~ faints.... and repeat until fade...

OMG that's so amazing!!!!!

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