Anyhow, I know no one really reads this so,
Cheers (to no one in particular),
Thready


The Deformed - The Soliloquy[The setting is a castle roof. There is no one on stage. It is night and there are stars and a full moon in the background. Enter Michael from right]The Deformed - The Soliloquy
MICHAEL: What's in the crystal radiance of memory, that seems to morph us into shape? That chases us down our very thoughts, then prevents us from escape? For I, the wound uncovered, and left all alone to Satan's care. For I, this love unattained, when lovers do not dare. And therefore I bid you tell me, The reason behind my bitter curse. For all doctors tried to cure me, And I only ended worse.  


EntrappedIn the showering rains of Paradise, I washed myself. Resurrected and renewed, My identity restored, And there is at last no distinction, Between what I am, And what I have become.Entrapped
*** Beneath the blossoming cherry trees, We sat and talked a while. The strands of her hair slashed against my cheek. The smell of her hair entrapped forever, An everlasting memory, Carved deep in my mind. The hotter days are colder with this woman here, And the colder ones are better. I await and expect nothing; My seconds hover forever, On a frozen axis of
| I'm a 17-year-old, Egyptian student studying Computer and Communication Engineering at the Faculty of Engineering, Alexandria University. It's not much for the soul so I spend most of what remains of my time in solitude, writing poetry or listening to something enchanting. That is possibly the lamest collection of sentences I ever wrote about myself on the web but I guess it's, to the most part, quite true. |
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Maybe you should dare glimpse
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"The liar's greatest punishment isn't in the least that he is not believed but that he cannot believe anyone else" --George Bernard Shaw
waiting to see the rest of ur poems dood
i almost forgot [link]
this is Ibrahim's link
u should visit it
he will be very happy to know that u joined deviant art
see ya in college dood
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"The liar's greatest punishment isn't in the least that he is not believed but that he cannot believe anyone else" --George Bernard Shaw
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