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MobbstersThe car sped down the street, narrowly avoiding the on coming traffic. Jackie looked out through the window and saw the people on the street moving through life as if it was nothing special or something to celebrate. He wondered how many of these fine people lived in constant fear from shadows that now crept along every alley way in Chicago, how many of the so-called good people went to a speak easy every night and drown their sorrows in a big glass of whiskey made in some old man’s bathtub. He wondered if any or all of the people he saw walking down the street, the women, children, the sick and old, or just any random man would one dayMobbsters
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Sword of SorrowBlood runs down my blade, does it cry and weep? Or is it I who doth weepSword of Sorrow
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Wild BloodI feel the blood of the wild flowing through me, Through my veins and through my soul. It tells me to run like the wind and set my soul free, but it would be Hard to let this feeling go, for without it I’m not whole.Wild Blood
The soul of the wolf… I can feel it howling in the night, Howling at the moon, which hides in the heavens. It’s ready to come out when the full moon rises in the sky tonight And I’m ready to let him out, for we are one as the moon and heavens.
The wolf wants the freshness of the air to flow past his face, I want to feel the freedom that
by ~FolloweroftheCreed
Treatin one AnotherMan, I’m sick of how people treat one another Always talking bout one another from around the cornerTreatin one Another
Because they act different, speak different, dress different, And because they just different from you and me
Society tells us what to like and what to treat as normal, But tell me, when did society decide to think for us? Because you see, the human mind is something that shouldn’t be controlled And not to be restricted by what society wants us to believe
Society tells me to fear people who are different, to loath them for being different. It tells me to hate the pe
by ~FolloweroftheCreed
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- Interests: Writing, watching movies, playing video games, looking at art, reading
- Favourite movie: Dark Knight, Pulp Fiction, The Seven Samurai, Boondocks Saints
- Favourite band or musician: none really
- Favourite genre of music: I like a little bit of everything
- Favourite poet or writer: Kelly Armstrong, R.A. Salvatore, Oscar Wilde
- Favourite game: Metal Gear Soild
- Personal Quote: "If my answers frighten you then you should cease asking scary questions" - Pulp Fiction
- Tools of the Trade: The pen and the notebook
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"A true friend stabs you in the front." - Oscar Wilde
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Strangers are friends,
That wait for a chance.
Guess what? I am your stranger!!!
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~ Julita Kaliostro [link]
Strangers are friends,
That wait for a chance.
Guess what? I am your stranger!!!
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