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| Introduction |
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| I would first like to Impart some words onto why this Introduction lies within the middle of my sight - long after i started, and at the misdt where my heart aches and where i would put down the quill...if it were not for afew very special people out there. Secondly I leaves this as an authers note one that i hope will entake some of your time and maybe you can reflect alittle and know that some part of this site was wiitten for you... Now I shall start. |
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| Foremost I do not wish this to alone be my site, each one that passes leaves a small mark onto it, and like a tree as moments pass into years, those small marks are now a great void...or a great remeberance. Upon what means they were left. I would now wish to give an allowance to a very dear friend of mine; Travis (Better Know as CanadianCarnage) I would like to Place his words here as I embrak alittle into my own mind, and relay alittle of it out to you all... |
| Chaos. Everyone thinks its random, just the opposite of law. I disagree. Everyone thinks that life is simple. The definition for what is right, wrong, good and evil is as clear as a morning's horizon. Thats not true. Dreams... anyone's dreams are far from perfect or far from any type of order. Bare witness to the creator of this site, for he is the definition of the line, of dreams. The line that everyone draws for their own morals, he tends to warp it. Within his words, you will find that not all of what you think is true. He will show you some of the bare feelings, emotions or hell that occupies this life. His dream... is of what life is. What life will always be. Chaos. |
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| ...If you hate me and my site, why do you wither away upon it? Why do you embark apon the path to chaotic dreams when you doubt there existance and mine? |
| So Still have have yet to answer my own question...I have created this site for those who wish to look deeper than what i show, i form a cask, for intellegent though; That is all I can create, I leave it up to you to fill the cask. The Claim of my Depression and my Sullen mood, I do not Decline. If you wish to Lay Harm to me, Do it. But atlest Speak your name - So I know the Knaive that so emplores himself onto me with hate. |
| As for my writtening many have wished me to write about them, and fail to relise if they hold that much a place in my heart I already have. If you wish glory and your name plastered with affection - I dare say do something to deserve it. As for those who have - and still no appearance. Thing of it as I writ each word. That if I say "I seen the Light of Heaven In your eye." then I pray that you know that somewhere out in the vastness has formed the words to that peom and that I also pray the One I wrote it for shall know that is was written for them without cause to credit to them. |
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| The Light twists down to a Fallen Feather. That Dainty...Diamond Shone upon it, a Single Tear. Light Died out -As did I. |
| from eve's tender dew, as it seals to cause sleet in my eyes. a dreamy haze that bores the world of starry magic. Feidls apon Fields of Whire Bliss, a Magic that seems to be that of Heaven and Fairy wings. The glitter; pause and flash, as the moonlit sky dances apon the brow of heaven, shinning apon me, once more - From heaves Grace to your tender kiss, the world turns, as the sands of time stop. Immortality in Love; Pas all existances. OPut of the Morbid wish, and into the light. The Kiss of Eternal Life....The Fountain of life in your eyes. |
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| Now I leave you with Words of Parting Sorrow... This site is a Self Refection; as though I look into a mirror. This is the Reflection of myself, my emotions, and my world. If you care not to embark apon this journy into the depths of my soul, then heed my call. Don't. I know it is Contridictory that I leave this within the middle of my site, and in itself thats the reason I leave it here. I will chance that you have came and seen - That I pray you part with a greater knowledge. I know there is no Greater teacher than life. I am not here as a teacher, or as a Guid. I am here a Meer shadow, and this is my self reflection - Look unto it with care. For...Who knows, then Darkened Path may to be the one you walk.... |