To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For the weak hearted
For the weak willed
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For the ones that endured
For the ones that fell
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For all that suffered
For all that was lost
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For their hope to come
For their courage to come
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
That light may come
That light may shine
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
And still I hoped
And still I prayed
A thousand battlefields for a thousand years,
Ended two centuries ago,
And a herald after these two hundred years,
In a form, in a sign, of a princess from ice
This herald, this sign, put the whispers,
Cold, unkind whispers, in the hearts of cruel men,
Cold, blackened hearts of cruel men,
From these whispers they sought the princess from ice
More and more, the whispers will not quell,
As men storm the kingdom walls,
And devils continue their chorused whispers,
On and on they march, for the princess from ice
And from there the princess gave herself to these men,
Cold, cruel, black-heartened men, stirred from fears,
From cold cruel whispers,
End of the Eternal Summer Rose by DeviousKid45, literature
Literature
End of the Eternal Summer Rose
By the sacred grove where once an angel stood,
Surrounded by roses so red and pure,
Now where once an angel stood,
In her place now an altar,
A symbol of the rose writ upon the stone
Now the roses bloomed and petals scattered,
Blown by whistling wind sent by storm,
As the frigid air chills the sacred grove,
'Till no more petals scattered from the wilted rose,
A snowflake drifts and flutters unto stone
Now the sacred grove lies no more,
Winter came and blew it's wind,
Storms alike came and ravaged,
'Till all remained was snow,
A teardrop fell upon the sacred altar stone
Time has passed for the altar where once an angel stood,
Stone from thi
Murdering Your Innocence by DeviousKid45, literature
Literature
Murdering Your Innocence
I murdered your innocence—
out of desire to fill a void
that can never be filled;
to grant my soul the strength
that I should never gain;
to bring myself the glory
out of something small;
to extinguish unfounded fears
that consumed me for years;
to elevate my madness
out of false reprieve;
to rid myself the pain
of loneliness I gained.
I murdered your innocence—
out of envy;
out of lust;
out of pain;
out of anger;
out of grief.
I murdered your innocence—
and my guilt was unrepentant;
and my guilt was merciless;
and my gu
Remnant of a Forgotten World by DeviousKid45, literature
Literature
Remnant of a Forgotten World
Oh sweet the silence,
Lasting ten million years,
Waiting and begging,
Asking for when the day may come,
For that final sweet release.
Longing for a chance to create,
To recreate the past,
Giving all the forgotten glory,
And all it was before,
In millions of years before.
But this time our chance to create,
Never again will it be tainted,
Never again will the hands of our creations,
Will rise against us,
All of it will be their silence.
And I brought them pain,
Pain to their youth and hope,
And great crushing weight,
Silence will be replaced with whimpers,
But not of birth.
All hope will vanish,
All hope will be nothing more,
But dreams an
Once more,
I rose
from ashes
from bones
Once more,
I wept
as hollow screams
followed me from doors
Once more,
I ran
from guilt
as swift as wind
Once more,
I slept
as dreams come
and nightmares haunted
Once more,
I lied
saving those
lonely friends from hurt
Once more,
I failed
to save
a life I only cherished
Once more,
I tried
to reach them
to make amends of past deeds
But once more,
I failed
from time and time
and ceased to fail
And once more,
I wondered
how and why
am I still alive?
Once more,
I struggled
to understand
It took a second, or maybe a minute
It took a life, maybe a death,
It took a little more than breath,
It took a broken moment,
It took a desolate heart,
It took a bit of poison,
It took a spotlight, then darkness,
It took a gust of wind,
It took a torrent of rain,
It took a winter snow,
It took a soul-crushing eternity,
It took a moment of self-exile,
It took a moment of reservation,
It took a clear blow,
It took a bit of acceptance,
It took a bit of temptation,
But finally...
Once there was a lonely kingdom, there!
Two sisters, one of Spring, one of Winter.
Suddenly broken, from a curse unspoken,
Meant to be a gift, became a curse unbroken,
And now their bond has ended, from a simple mistake.
And now their childhood taken, from a simple mistake.
Now as slowly as a year or two went by,
Neither child of Winter, nor child of Spring,
Would get ever so close, all from a memory of a curse,
And the Winter lost her faith, but the Spring wished to differ,
But the bond was still broken, from a curse unspoken.
Two sisters still broken, from a curse unspoken.
And many more years will last,
With another tragedy to pass,
And
Twilight of Olympus: Primordium - Prologue by DeviousKid45, literature
Literature
Twilight of Olympus: Primordium - Prologue
Installation 00[Lesser Ark]
///ENTRY LOG [retf-2.4.z] Contender [AI] 05-032
I received new [requests] from a long forgotten master. He wakes from a deep slumber to continue his work, to bring progress to the galaxy. However with my current state, I would be unable to fulfill his request. I have no control over the Ark's systems as I am merely a prisoner here. The Primordial's reincarnated form is stuck at one of the other Installations of the Array. My master requires a vessel.
I, however, would find a way to get [him] a vessel, despite my current state of disarray.
I have noticed a few changes in the galaxy. The [humans], also known as ou
On this day, on this journey of life, I walk
On the plains of solitude,
On the roads of friendship,
On the sea of love
From time on, I weep,
For all the loss,
For all the hate,
For all the broken
In time, I crawl,
In mind,
In blood,
In soul
But all in all, it's time,
Before end
Before beginning,
Before middle
That I fall,
That I rise,
That I learn,
That I teach
For time is fleeting,
For time is life,
For time is love,
For time is loss
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For the weak hearted
For the weak willed
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For the ones that endured
For the ones that fell
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For all that suffered
For all that was lost
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For their hope to come
For their courage to come
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
That light may come
That light may shine
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
And still I hoped
And still I prayed
A thousand battlefields for a thousand years,
Ended two centuries ago,
And a herald after these two hundred years,
In a form, in a sign, of a princess from ice
This herald, this sign, put the whispers,
Cold, unkind whispers, in the hearts of cruel men,
Cold, blackened hearts of cruel men,
From these whispers they sought the princess from ice
More and more, the whispers will not quell,
As men storm the kingdom walls,
And devils continue their chorused whispers,
On and on they march, for the princess from ice
And from there the princess gave herself to these men,
Cold, cruel, black-heartened men, stirred from fears,
From cold cruel whispers,
End of the Eternal Summer Rose by DeviousKid45, literature
Literature
End of the Eternal Summer Rose
By the sacred grove where once an angel stood,
Surrounded by roses so red and pure,
Now where once an angel stood,
In her place now an altar,
A symbol of the rose writ upon the stone
Now the roses bloomed and petals scattered,
Blown by whistling wind sent by storm,
As the frigid air chills the sacred grove,
'Till no more petals scattered from the wilted rose,
A snowflake drifts and flutters unto stone
Now the sacred grove lies no more,
Winter came and blew it's wind,
Storms alike came and ravaged,
'Till all remained was snow,
A teardrop fell upon the sacred altar stone
Time has passed for the altar where once an angel stood,
Stone from thi
Murdering Your Innocence by DeviousKid45, literature
Literature
Murdering Your Innocence
I murdered your innocence—
out of desire to fill a void
that can never be filled;
to grant my soul the strength
that I should never gain;
to bring myself the glory
out of something small;
to extinguish unfounded fears
that consumed me for years;
to elevate my madness
out of false reprieve;
to rid myself the pain
of loneliness I gained.
I murdered your innocence—
out of envy;
out of lust;
out of pain;
out of anger;
out of grief.
I murdered your innocence—
and my guilt was unrepentant;
and my guilt was merciless;
and my gu
Remnant of a Forgotten World by DeviousKid45, literature
Literature
Remnant of a Forgotten World
Oh sweet the silence,
Lasting ten million years,
Waiting and begging,
Asking for when the day may come,
For that final sweet release.
Longing for a chance to create,
To recreate the past,
Giving all the forgotten glory,
And all it was before,
In millions of years before.
But this time our chance to create,
Never again will it be tainted,
Never again will the hands of our creations,
Will rise against us,
All of it will be their silence.
And I brought them pain,
Pain to their youth and hope,
And great crushing weight,
Silence will be replaced with whimpers,
But not of birth.
All hope will vanish,
All hope will be nothing more,
But dreams an
Once more,
I rose
from ashes
from bones
Once more,
I wept
as hollow screams
followed me from doors
Once more,
I ran
from guilt
as swift as wind
Once more,
I slept
as dreams come
and nightmares haunted
Once more,
I lied
saving those
lonely friends from hurt
Once more,
I failed
to save
a life I only cherished
Once more,
I tried
to reach them
to make amends of past deeds
But once more,
I failed
from time and time
and ceased to fail
And once more,
I wondered
how and why
am I still alive?
Once more,
I struggled
to understand
It took a second, or maybe a minute
It took a life, maybe a death,
It took a little more than breath,
It took a broken moment,
It took a desolate heart,
It took a bit of poison,
It took a spotlight, then darkness,
It took a gust of wind,
It took a torrent of rain,
It took a winter snow,
It took a soul-crushing eternity,
It took a moment of self-exile,
It took a moment of reservation,
It took a clear blow,
It took a bit of acceptance,
It took a bit of temptation,
But finally...
Once there was a lonely kingdom, there!
Two sisters, one of Spring, one of Winter.
Suddenly broken, from a curse unspoken,
Meant to be a gift, became a curse unbroken,
And now their bond has ended, from a simple mistake.
And now their childhood taken, from a simple mistake.
Now as slowly as a year or two went by,
Neither child of Winter, nor child of Spring,
Would get ever so close, all from a memory of a curse,
And the Winter lost her faith, but the Spring wished to differ,
But the bond was still broken, from a curse unspoken.
Two sisters still broken, from a curse unspoken.
And many more years will last,
With another tragedy to pass,
And
Twilight of Olympus: Primordium - Prologue by DeviousKid45, literature
Literature
Twilight of Olympus: Primordium - Prologue
Installation 00[Lesser Ark]
///ENTRY LOG [retf-2.4.z] Contender [AI] 05-032
I received new [requests] from a long forgotten master. He wakes from a deep slumber to continue his work, to bring progress to the galaxy. However with my current state, I would be unable to fulfill his request. I have no control over the Ark's systems as I am merely a prisoner here. The Primordial's reincarnated form is stuck at one of the other Installations of the Array. My master requires a vessel.
I, however, would find a way to get [him] a vessel, despite my current state of disarray.
I have noticed a few changes in the galaxy. The [humans], also known as ou
On this day, on this journey of life, I walk
On the plains of solitude,
On the roads of friendship,
On the sea of love
From time on, I weep,
For all the loss,
For all the hate,
For all the broken
In time, I crawl,
In mind,
In blood,
In soul
But all in all, it's time,
Before end
Before beginning,
Before middle
That I fall,
That I rise,
That I learn,
That I teach
For time is fleeting,
For time is life,
For time is love,
For time is loss
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For the weak hearted
For the weak willed
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For the ones that endured
For the ones that fell
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For all that suffered
For all that was lost
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
For their hope to come
For their courage to come
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
That light may come
That light may shine
To the Faith, I prayed
To the Faith, I prayed
And still I hoped
And still I prayed
Current Residence: Figure that out Favourite genre of music: Metal Favourite style of art: Manga Operating System: Windows 7 MP3 player of choice: HipStreet Wallpaper of choice: Lux Aeterna by taenaron Favourite cartoon character: Zim from Invader Zim Personal Quote: "Life hits you at your weakest point."
If anyone is actually following me, I guess this is a time to tell you guys that I have been thinking of closing my deviantArt account.
The reason? Life.
I had so much commitments in the past year or so and other things that have preoccupied my life that I really don't have time to log in to this site anymore. Plus my artistic view has shifted so much that I express my art in a different form. What is that form you may ask?
Sound
That's right. I have become involved in music more than any form of art that I felt that there is no point anymore. I may have lapses of writing brilliance that come time to time, but the commitment to stay on co