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Let it GoIf I wanted you to stay I'd tell you, if I wanted you to leave I'd ask.
What do I want? You ask of me things I cannot say, I cannot say.
I wear your ring on my right hand, because my left does not belong to you.
I bear your pain on my skin, because my heart cannot hold it all.
Love is a word that doesn't mean a thing, just faith in lies.
What are you waiting for? Tell me to stay, tell me to stay.
Give me that reason to turn around.
I'll never look back if you don't.
Paper Snowflakespaper snowflakes falling down
all the blood now is turning brown
stains the windows and it stains the ground
cant sleep for Im still hearing the sound
fragile heart crushed so carelessly
beneath your boot so recklessly
broken windows, broken words
broken thoughts that are never heard
tomorrows sun wont rise today
and yesterdays sun has gone away
all thats left is this stale black sky
and the dying sun that will never die
paper snowflakes burning now
all the blood is gone somehow
ashes cover house and town
ashes cover the snow-white ground
Didn't We Say ForeverJust yesterday it seems now, when we first met,
you quietly staring me down as if I were something of great interest.
The new kid sitting alone, all in black,
trying to hide from the world.
Everyone making fun of me and laughing,
and you just simply stared.
Didnt we say forever on the swingset that day,
didnt we say forever?
When bad turned to worse and everything was falling apart,
you stood by me and told me that everything was going to be alright.
It was hard and it was painful,
but having you beside me seemed to make everything ok.
I felt you holding my hand,
and I could see your face through the blood and you were saying dont die.
Didnt we say forever that day,
didnt we say forever?
I lost my way and you tried to help me,
but I just kept pushing you further away.
Someone leading me down the wrong path,
but I knew you still followed close behind.
You said the darkest nights still had a morning
SacrificeId give you a body, riddled with marks
from the lashes Ive taken
for the beliefs Ive lost faith in.
Id give you a heart, black and scarred
with the flames Ive drowned in
time and time again.
Id give you a soul, empty and apathetic
with the fights Ive lost so many times
trying to defend myself.
Id give you a song, harsh and bitter
as the words Ive been given
over and over.
Id give my life to see you live
another day, to see you flourish
in the world I failed in.
Id give anything not to see
you turn away from me
in my time of despair.
BlissThe sun didnt rise today, its still dark in my room.
I stare into the obsidian nightmare that surrounds,
blood drips on the floor from the open wounds,
tears fall from their eyes, but mine are still dry.
Open pools of shadowed shame,
fixed in an expression of regret, sorrow, relief.
Lips curled in a sad smile,
parted in a last breath that still lingers in the air.
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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