UntouchableUnfeeling I drift through the emptiness, a hollow shell. Moving through life in a haze as a sleep walker stumbling blindly. Numbness seeping into the skin, the flesh, the marrow. Not cold nor hot. Screaming silence.Untouchable
Demons and angles flow past in a gentle, tumultuous current. They reach for the heavens and fall to the pits, I watch with indifference as they rot and rise. Then a shining light approaches.
Growing nearer and burning brighter. Soft touch,gentle caress breaking through where all else has faltered. Pulling me to the surface, the voices focus. Focus into
Pain and DeathOnly in pain can true strength arise. Only in death does immortality abide.Pain and Death
Pain, both physical and emotional, should not be feared. It is but a tool, a technique, to focus the mind. A magnifying glass of the body that brings into contrast the situation at hand. However, without practice this lens can contort and disperse the vision. The mind tries to shut out and ignore the pain, logical thought is disrupted and the situation deteriorates. Pain should be embraced, should be collected and channelled into a spring. A reservoir of strength and power to be unleashed at the moment of greatest import, not allowed to dissipate as
AloneAloneAlone
Standing alone on this unerring plain accompanied only by my loneliness. All I possess is a longing for anything to grasp, but all around me flits away at my touch. The void grasps at me with twisted digits on flailing, grotesque stumps at my passing. Seeking anything outside of the endless turmoil of my barren thoughts.
What will become of me in this unstoppably tirade of the pursuing anarchy of my purposeless drifting? Who exists in this pestilent desert but my thoughts echoing from distant walls across the untouched vistas?
When will they arise from their tenuous hiding to be
SalvationFearful heart depart from thee Unto the misted abyss Your soul So fragile with its hatred Will last no longer in these bitter winds. Present your foolishness As it may yet turn to courageSalvation
For you,
And you alone
May save yourself
Escape the baying hounds that claw At the sacred door of your mind The inner sanctum That holds your only hopes and sanity Do not hesitate Time is of the essence And one moment late could mean your demise Cut your ties with the shadows No longer hide from the light Do not
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Have you ever looked up at the stars and wondered what strange, unearthly phantoms seeped down from them in aeons past? Ever wanted to prove your worth to the entire world and simultaneously erase the stain of humanity from its surface? Ever had an overwhelming urge to seek out the forbidden knowledge posessed by those who cannot be named? Well, now you can do all these things, and many more! Great Cthulhu, the High Priest of the horrific Elder Gods, lies dreaming in the sunken city at the bottom of the prim
Out of training.
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Silent Poetry.
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Freedom is not free. It was bought with the price of 3 nails, a cross and the blood of Jesus on a hill called Golgotha. Jesus is my savior, my defender, my rock and my strong tower. In Him I find rest, forgiveness, peace and most importantly salvation.
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"There is no emotion, there is peace."
"There is no ignorance, there is knowledge"
"There is no passion, there is serenity."
"There is no death, there is only the Force
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