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heed thy cries. by coheedkilgannon, literature

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heed thy cries.

O' goddess from the heaven's fled. Descends from heaven's high to lonely sand. Through the silent night where shadows hide, She strolls at ocean's silent brim; Wondering under the moonlit skies, Where the shores are sheer and dim. Flowing through the darkness, A silver ghost she seems. Her eyes gleaming with tears of joy, As an earthly breath blows pass by. Then on sunlit break of day, As the skies set aflame on night's fiery death. Laughter a blazes from her lips, Her voice carried by the wind; Caresses my weary ears. As I arouse slowly from my slumber; The sun meets dew east and moon fled o'er west. Her laughter still in t

love by coheedkilgannon, literature

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love

I show no expression. They know not the despair of their mistake; Giving an unwanted gift to a wretched soul. I desecrate them with thoughts of my discreet hatred. My hands will show my indiscretion for my anger. Urges to inflict pain, to hear their screams of agony, to make them feel my torment A twisted smile emerges from my face. Sadistic thoughts pleasured by their anguish, ingresses my mind. Still I show no expression. The look in their eyes shows apathy towards me. I feel their hate, their sorrow, their anger. My mind goes black except for my macabre thoughts of their martyrdom. I question my existence. The cruel reality, n

Lonely desert by coheedkilgannon, literature

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Lonely desert

Lonely desert Sitting in a room. Dim moonlight shreds the darkness away. I blindly stare into the shadows. Imprisoned in a room of thrice infinity. Drifting… drifting… My thoughts screaming incoherently Shackles that bound me, Refrain me from grasping my sanity. Foolishly groping for my non-existent freedom. Maddening from this tearless torment. Staring at my reflection. I peer into the truth; Taking from me, my illusions. Steadily I run a razor down my wrist, I have finally broken free from this desert.

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muttering emotions by coheedkilgannon, literature

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muttering emotions

My heart seeks the blinding sorrow To end the torment that makes me hollow In my emptiness resides The demons that eats me alive Broken glasses beneath my feet To punish me for my sinful deeds Surely I repent for this murder My blood, my image I have no longer Painfully I accept my torment Painfully I receive this torment With the needles that prick my breath With the tears that fills my bath Why does god allow this folly Form the heavens he gives no mercy Forever my guilt will last Forgiveness I cannot ask

Just like anyother day by coheedkilgannon, literature

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Just like anyother day

Just like any other day I wake up in my familiar ditch, my head spinning just like it always does. Failing attempts to peer into the emptiness of my mind. Just like any other day I struggle to my feet, feeling the numbness in my hands and feet. Looking around as if waking up to a nightmare. Just like any other day I wonder on the road with my thoughtless mind. Just me and my loneliness, I search for the wingless angels yet there were none. Just like any other day.....

Mind set- life story by coheedkilgannon, literature

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Mind set- life story

Chapter 1 I wake up with one hell of a headache screaming like an Alarm. Even with out glancing at the clock I can tell that it's pass eight o'clock. I stumble to the bathroom and pry open the Medicine cabinet, took out three aspirins and a couple Chlorpromazine. I hate my meds. Doc says I have to take two of these in the morning and two Clozapine before I go to bed, for the rest of my life. I take a walk down the red district, this shit hole will never Change, only the crack whores and drug dealers change over the years. I take a deep breath and let the fumes fill my lungs. Who needs cigarettes when breathing itself can give you Cancer

Mind set- The dame by coheedkilgannon, literature

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Mind set- The dame

Chapter 2 Its probably ten o'clock, this walk to nowhere seems like forever. An unusual cool draft of wind caresses my face. I automatically halt, why do I stop? I take a look around scanning the scenery, A sorry excuse for a car blows pass me at 80 miles per hour, a pitiful bastard getting beat up in the alley. The sound of clattering metals tells me that the stores are closing. Again why do I stop? I spot a bar about a block away, what the heck, I'm here anyway. The very second I enter the bar the sweet smell of alcohol arouses my craving. I choose a seat in the darkest corner of the bar; I order a shot of scotch and a glass of beer. Why

misery by coheedkilgannon, literature

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misery

Pity… such foolish soul. Unaware of the events that I've laid before him. Fret no longer, He'll be mine pretty soon, cause I always get what I desire. I watch him race home in his brand new car. Filled with Joy, excitement and happiness for his new found life. Unable to contain his ecstatic euphoria he presses down on the throttle. "I can't wait to see the look on her face when I give this to her", he thought and took out a velvet casing containing a gold ring and smiles at it. "I hope she says 'yes'", he thought. Just as these thoughts enters his mind, a sudden flash of lightning followed by deep rumbling erupting from the skies. He of cour

Lonely desert by coheedkilgannon, literature

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Lonely desert

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Alone in the fog... by utopia1, literature

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Alone in the fog...

I stumble through the thickening mist... That blanket of cloud which reaches out, And smothers me, with cold wet fingers. I cannot see, I call out for help. But all I can hear is an echo... My own voice, mocking my pleas, Telling me in its own way... That I am alone, no-one is here. I have to fight it, I have to! I can't stay here alone. I am scared... my heart beats faster... And my breathing quickens in panic. I try to scream but the fog won't let me... It holds me tightly, Stifling my screams, suffocating me... I am dizzy, light-headed, weak. But the thick, heavy fog supports me. Gently resting me on the floor. And, sudd

Heartbreaker by crypticshadows, literature

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Heartbreaker

Owning angel of lovely features, you are so admired by so many, like following charmed creatures. Empress of her durable thrown, she's many eyes setting on her, all these subjects she does own. Fantasies spinning at her fingertips, of those discreetly dreaming of her, her curves, golden hair, full lips. So blindly, she moves so kind, just friends, but never loyalists, gazing eyes in love from behind. Little does she know she's allowed, to capture hearts in boxes freely, blind, she sees no one else, no crowd. A slight touch of soft smooth skin, embraces and true friendship loves, misunderstood games feel like sin. Delicately,

Lost in Love by utopia1, literature

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Lost in Love

She wandered through the woodlands, to the deepest darkest vale. There to meet her secret love, But no-one is there. A narrow shaft of sunlight, floats down through the leaves Dancing in the wind, playing on her hair and body. But where are the hands that she longs to touch her? Where are those lips that she longs to taste her? He is late. He's not coming, The sun has already faded. The dancing shadows, warm on her skin, have abandoned her there. Gone is her warmth, along with the sun. The cold light of the moon takes its place. A single tear falls from her eye and freezes, a crystal bead upon her face. a hand moves swiftly, captu

Jack The Ripper by PoeticIrony, literature

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Jack The Ripper

Defeated,brought down... Struck in the heart,left awake Trailing blood,left to ache I'm down and I'm out Hurting and afraid Tempted by my blade Whether it be a razor or a knife Both capable of taking this shell of a life I don't want it to happen But we hardly ever get Anything that we want My favorite artist Quite like me Has to be Jack the Ripper,what a guy Might've been insane,then again so am I... I'm a killer I could kill Sometime I'll snap and more than likely will... I'm lost and scarred along with my heart Oh wait,that was kindly ripped away... Just like Jack did to Mary Kelly Slit her from chest to belly..

doubtful in love... by utopia1, literature

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doubtful in love...

As Valentines day draws nearer, I steel myself away against another year of heartache, another year of pain. No Lover will come to steal my heart away - long ago were the days when I longed for my Prince Charming, or Knight in bright armour, to rescue me from my loneliness and despair. My heart has iced over. I am a Snow Queen. I have vowed never to love again - not until these frosty eyes chance to espy My hero, my love, come for me... But what's this I see? Flowers the colour of the sky at sunset, pink as the sun when it kisses the ground, have fallen at my feet. Rose petals which swirl wildly around me like tiny tongues

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muttering emotions by coheedkilgannon, literature

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muttering emotions

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Philippines
Deviant for 18 years
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Current Residence: i wish i knew
Favourite genre of music: jrock, rock alt/punk/indie/metal.
Operating System: windows
MP3 player of choice: Win amp
Wallpaper of choice: FMA
Skin of choice: damn you window blinds!!!! (none)
Personal Quote: eh....

Favourite Visual Artist

nomura tetsuya, yoshitaka amano, Steven hughes

Favourite Movies

lotr naturally, kill bill, monty pyton films, saw 1&2... too many others, im to lazy to name em'

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

coheed and cambria, modest mouse, at the drive-in, hawthrone, a perfect circle, tool, the use

Favourite Writers

Brian Pulido, John Ronald Reuel Tolkien

Favourite Games

call of duty, gensosuikoden series, all square & enix games, MGS series!

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ps2, pc

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black magick

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to self pity myself to death

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coheedkilgannon

Feb 24, 2006

busy busy busy

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how have yall been. ive been busy training on increasing my alchohol capacity.. :D sry i havent been able to reply to all of u.

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coheedkilgannon

Feb 11, 2006

happy valentines

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i love yall!!!!

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Jan 21, 2006

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PoeticIrony

Feb 25, 2006

Hey! Haven't heard from you in a while! Hope you get alot more work up! TTYL,Byeness!

coheedkilgannon

Feb 26, 2006

thanks, we're having our midterms si i have to study study study

PoeticIrony

Feb 27, 2006

Eh,I hate studying,but at least its for a good cause...

Goodtimesnoodlesalad

Jan 23, 2006

Thanks for the watch!

Krystal-Seira

Jan 16, 2006

thank u for the watch, ill watch u back