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a random quote
00:32 Mar 25 2009
Times Read: 589

" all people come to this time and place in there life where we seek the solace of some one or something. may it be a drug or a person. some times even with that person or drug those scars that bleed deep with in ones own heart mind body and soul, are too much for one to bear. that is the moment in ones life where we must make a choice. to either stand and fight. and remember the times where we were fools or we turn and run from such things and allow them to haunt us and to control our minds. to allow that to bend our wills our minds to its will is a greater evil then to stand fight and possibly die or shed ones blood for ones right to live. for ones right to stand, to just be." Glenn Wiest

Sorrows Heart. By Obsidianfury
07:37 Mar 17 2009
Times Read: 603




Filled with the many sorrows of his past he walks ravaged by time and haunted by his fate. Never can he see what has been done to have caused his great and unending pain deep with in his heart.





Empty thoughts fill his ears. Calls of his comrades falls upon the world that can not hear them. Lost to all but his heart, he searches for her. As he walks through his eternal darkness he feels a single tear slide down his face as he longs for the feel of her touch.



The choices of his past cuts him like the steal of a sword. Forever bleeding are the wounds of his heart. Shattered is the path to his heart. Seething with darkness he is torn between honor and the path he must take.



Unspoken words shear his heart like the fires of eternity. Hollow visions fill his heart of the future. He asks himself what is becoming of me. That one must seek such darkness to mend the wrongs of ones heart.



Far beyond his mind lays a palace of which gave his dark soul its birth. Tortured far beyond the grasp of his knowledge they twisted his mind to there will. For ever has he lost his heart.



Pyres of fire burn eternal in the realms of his past trying to guide his soul back to the lands of his birth. Back to the time where his soul was not cursed by such evils. Before the times of sorrows kiss. Before the time sorrow gave him his heart of sorrow.



For his soul torn between his honor and the love he has for her. No longer can he standalone for he is weak against the never ending onslaught of pain that floods his heart like the darkness before twilight.



Forgotten by time he has wondered this world for eons never truly does he die and never does he truly live. Forever trapped by the powers that he once wielded with an iron fist. With twisted rage he wondered this realm until the day he saw her. Until that day when she quells the thousand fires that burn deep in that land of which he can not return.





The memories of his past does not lie. For the twisted demon he long upon the ages he once was. For is he bound to the lies the darkness twisted in to the truths of his mind. Like his fathers before him he too suffered the cruelest of fates.