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cold: neverending winter by fiendorian, literature

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cold: neverending winter

Cold: Neverending Winter The hostile air invades your lungs Exhale: you're sencing something wrong your pumping heart's the only thing that gives you the illusion, of rythm.... and the rest... ..is nothing but confusion .. The rushing winds resist your steps as you walk through the wasteland... the winter air cuts through your skin.. but you re too numb to sence that.. confused by the agression you lack total awareness.... they're pathologycal, they're acid, your cycling introspections, no hope for now, no method.. to gain selfmedication The frozen rain now covers... ... traces to destinations. The cold is your innertia

one part by fiendorian, literature

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one part

one part wake up, again the same old set your stage, the place where you were left to live this segment of existence get by with one body and conscience this place just used to have such light there was no need for no resistance and you felt welcome when inside cause it had life and it had substance and every second had it's sense a place along the line of reason every day your spirit just got richer your mind expanded right along with every passing season the faceless actors just passed by they played their part with no hostile intentions you were right there and you said all your lines because you understood their though

Reflecting Anger by fiendorian, literature

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Reflecting Anger

Reflecting Anger The rivers have dried out The blood red sun is setting The air is filled with dust The view is just disgusting. Stare into the horizon You re watching the light die, The night dissolves inside you, It melts inside your eyes. Is it the desolation inside? Does that make you feel weak Or is it the cold wasteland That's lying at your feet... Your scars are now so old you can t even remember the times that you were whole. And when the pain is real beyond normal perception, you forget about hope because right here, it has no real tension it s to distant to breach inside your new hellish dimension. You don;t

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Si era luni... by AmazedAsphaltum, literature

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Si era luni...

Cruce, credinta, biserica, Iar la un pas de resemnare, In acelasi loc de stiinta, De fapt simpla aglomerare de aprofundari superficiale. Si poate chiar sunt un nimic, Dar un nimic cu aspiratii. Mi-ai tipat, ti-am tipat si a ramas o pictura in ceata. Ma intrebi de durere... Stii...a existat, Dar am lasat-o sub asfalt, Unul nou, pregatit de dezamagiri inedite, Cu un maxim de intuitie. Am fost iar lasa si nu am stiut de momentul oportun. Altii mi-au luat-o inainte. Am vrut sa simt pamantul, sa-i simt trairile... Dar am uitat cateva zeci de ani, I-am taiat cu o unghiera. Si am asteptat... Ce? Un inceput, un sentiment, un vers,

Toamna de idei by MOOdy013, literature

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Toamna de idei

R: Ploua atunci cu ganduri in nestire ma cutremura vant de adormie Ploua intre noi cu vise secate ma cutremurau frunze scuturate Umblam pe strazi, era frig de blasfemii nascut din toamna altor vinovatii Mereu fugeam pe raza unui apus, doar un banal nor al unui eu nespus. Mergeam printre umbre negre de idei ce apartineau cu totul altor zei Azi am ramas sa fiu doar un dor nebun al acelui de mult uitat "acum". Ma plimbam printre conceptele noastre - anotimpuri cu ceruri mai albastre Astazi stau sa ma scurg pe nesimtite fara sens, printre crengile golite Umblam pe strazi cu frig de vinovatii iar eu credeam ca sunt sim

Poison green by MOOdy013, literature

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Poison green

I shall cast your sins upon the endless sea, And then both our minds will finally be free. I gaze at it, infinite and poison green It reminds me of your eyes and what they've seen. It could be made of your tears, if you'd cry. I could drown my dreams in it, so they all die. And please don't dare say that I am to blame. It's not our fault, the gods must have been insane. I am no artist, I claim no perfection I'm not dead, don't speak of no resurrection. Tought of life so much I've given the sun a stroke, Been here so long I have drowned the sand in smoke. I suffer, I admit, I dwell on my past Sworn to the sea and the sun, it will

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Deviant for 17 years
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Current Residence: Arad/Oradea..Romania (what an amazing place)
Favourite genre of music: mostly rock but open to solid values
Shell of choice: earphones
Favourite cartoon character: Ed from Ed, Edd ~ Eddy
Personal Quote: The contradictory sensations that life offers can sometimes be hard to fit in YOUR HEAD

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Hannibal-Rising

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Slipknot, Deftones etc - many bands of many colors

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fiendorian

Sep 19, 2009

around..

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check out this kiddo http://dudy-paull.deviantart.com/ :salute:

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fiendorian

Dec 31, 2008

come on '09 !

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home (for now ) enjoying tha holiday break from schoollll... '09 will be veryy busy for me at least the beginning ofit.. well hoping for positive stuff to hapen. Ideea e urmatoarea: HappyNewYear people!! :D :salute:

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fiendorian

Oct 30, 2008

reflecting anger

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journal entry since like god knows when.. months anyway Nothing much to say, shool's on for sometime now, I'm just taking my time with that cause it has a wonderful way of being time and mind consuming.. This summer was, Idunno.. interesting In fact it was so interesting that I completely forgot about dA or it's purpose (for example).. but now that I ve got back to a sane rythm and ventricular contractions I just hope I can get somethin' decent on paper school related or not... home is a relative concept especially for me, realized that from a note i received... cheers ! clubs... ~AngstyWriters (https://www.deviantart.com/angstywriters) :icondesenero: :iconlowtech-artists: :icon

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RaptorRamses

Aug 2, 2010

S-a format grupul

. Esti binevenit!

RaptorRamses

Aug 2, 2010

S-a format grupul

. Esti binevenit!

Fly-Sky-High

Sep 30, 2009

Thank you for a nice comment in the shoutbox X3

anytime...

hello.
nimic nou sub soare?

fiendorian

Jul 14, 2009

incerc.. desi is tare "distras" amu (nush daca asta i cuvantu)

punkye5

Jul 14, 2009

pai las' ca o fi bine, it always is

. eu poimaine o sa iau primu contact cu "studentia" si i'm pretti excited about it [ma gandesc ca dupa cativa ani in ritmu ala nu o sa mai fiu].
i shall call you to catch up more.
hugsss