

Oblivion CallsHis life is in ruins His thoughts are in shambles He struggles to get through Each sorrowful dayOblivion Calls
The thought of this being Another day wasted Turns out to be much more
Than his mind can bear
He stares at a gun now Sees just an escape route Despair is engulfing His last will to live
Trembling and sweating He picks up the weapon His mind is still racing His choice still unmade
He stands on the edge now His willpower fading As all of its strength is Expended at last
His path is selected  


AftermathA day that starts in worship Is soon to be cut short As reverence turns to terror Of death in this new sortAftermath
Lost in a dark and hazy grey While struggling to escape An awful cloud blots out the sky He stares with mouth agape
Next hear a frightful cry emerge "Lord God, please pity us!" And though this prayer sight seem unheard True faith must start with trust


Reaper: The Diary of DeathDay 1 I held the scythe in bony hands. Today's the day I don the gown. I swing it once, a ghoulish sound. I swing it twice they all fall down. For my first soul, a ghoulish trap, To chop off his head with a falling axe That slips from the hand of a sleeping guard, Dropped off the castle wall but missed by yards! His heart stopped from the shock - he died from fear... ...Though his death wasn't scheduled for 20 more years. He asked 'Hath thou no brain?!?' 'Err...Sorry Sir, it's my first day'.Reaper: The Diary of Death
Day 12 Lucifer came by today, With a devil skin rug to d
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Im that sexy coffee guy
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"We were made to fight and fuck and talk and fight again."
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'arcane' /aarkayn/
• understood by few; mysterious.
-A/R
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"I believed myself very close to heaven during those languid days at Brideshead. It is thus I like to remember Sebastian - as he was that summer when we wantered alone through that enchanted palace."
-Charles Ryder at Brideshead (Castle Howard)
P.S. sorry it took so long to respond, i've been on vacation for the past week and a half
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"Now---for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart---
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.
Speak now, and I will answer;
How shall I help you, say;
Ere to the wind's twelve quarters
I take my endless way. "
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"Now---for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart---
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.
Speak now, and I will answer;
How shall I help you, say;
Ere to the wind's twelve quarters
I take my endless way. "
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"Now---for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart---
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.
Speak now, and I will answer;
How shall I help you, say;
Ere to the wind's twelve quarters
I take my endless way. "
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