death stalks me.. she hangs around the corner waiting for me to mess up.. she readies her scythe, poised to strike.. I pray that she just stops teasing and gets it over with.. my thoughts are too obvious.. at the sight of this, death and her sadistic little mind decide to toy with me a little longer.. CRAP..

"Oras na!" ni: Karlo Elamparo

Ang titig sa relo'y tumpak na paraan
upang magkunwaring walang nagkopyahan.
Basta't 'di nahuli ni Medusang bantay,
tuloy and pandaya, basta't 'di sumablay

"Speech" by: Eric L.

There must be a way
A way for me to say
A way just to express
For I hate to suppress
My feelings for thine
Thine smile to be mine
Just for this chance
God my tongue enhance
The words Love will say
There must be a way.

"Hail Drunkard!" By: Eric L.

Hail Lady Golden, full of thineself
Our toasts are with Thee, blessed art thou among harlots
And blessed is the fruit of thy vine Bacchus!
Holy Lady Golden mother of violence, provide for
Us sinners now and until the hour of our deaths. AMEN.


"Smoker’s Prayer" by: Eric L.

Our father, thou art in the nether
Hallowed be thine filters, thy flavor come
Thy boxes be opened on earth as it is in the nether
Give us this day our daily carton and provide us with lighter flame
As we give to those who have given us a light
Bring us to the nicotine and deliver us from cancer. AMEN.

"An Addict's Creed" by: Eric L.

I believe in drugs the almighty high
The creator of heaven ON earth
I believe in the pushers the employees of drug lords
They were conceived by the power of Greed and Poverty
And born of Mistrust and Depravity
They were arrested by the D.E.A.
They went in and out of prison
Finally they landed in rehab
On the third year they were set free and snorted again
They were seated on a pile of cocaine
They will come again with new supply
I believe in the white powders
The gleaming syringes
The pot-pipes and Cannabis leaves
The ineffectiveness of rehab
The pleasures of the body
And the High everlasting. AMEN.

"What Must Be" by Ian Carlo R.

Metal, powder, spring
What comes of it?
INVENTION!
Metal, powder, spring, and Law
What comes of it?
PROTECTION!
Metal, powder, spring, and irresponsibility
Gives chaos, murder, and of course death

And no one suspected that he would've been affected so much by her. She didn't do anything special to deserve his kindness. She was no one special. However in his eyes she was the most important thing in this world... Worth giving everything up for. And he does...

me

Get Your Cyborg Name

You are the Hanged Man

Self-sacrifice, Sacrifice, Devotion, Bound.

With the Hanged man there is often a sense of fatalism, waiting for something to happen. Or a fear of
loss from a situation, rather than gain.

The Hanged Man is perhaps the most fascinating card in the deck. It reflects the story of Odin who offered himself as a sacrifice in order to gain knowledge. Hanging from the world tree, wounded by a spear, given no bread or mead, he hung for nine days. On the last day, he saw on the ground runes that had fallen from the tree, understood their meaning, and, coming down, scooped them up for his own. All knowledge is to be found in these runes.

The Hanged Man, in similar fashion, is a card about suspension, not life or death. It signifies selflessness, sacrifice and prophecy. You make yourself vulnerable and in doing so, gain illumination. You see the world differently, with almost mystical insights.

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"Lachrymal, See" by Nikki
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Depths of musings,
After myriads of bliss,
Crossing abysm of graving,
Sorrow, gall.
-
Sweet nothings flutter,
depart the path it enters,
For a thought was a thought,
Prior what said.
-
Intrados across the nation,
Embankments amidst it’s reign,
Banters of immense empathy,
Aptitude, aloof pain.
-
Yet hollow,
Enounce the said,
Beyond ranges,
Past sight not seen.
-
Walk no further,
Halt, your steps,
Lift no finger,
For no purpose rests.

"Promenade a Water" by Nikki

Lift an intrinsic goblet high,
Intake the riparian ahead,
Audacity you have, to hoist away superbia,
Such puissance,
To promenade a water.
-
Cipher the danger you seek,
the time is imminent,
Make trite the prospects,
Bellow and allow what you cannot do,
Utilize them as instruments.
-
Sought aid, if you stumble a ripple,
Have girdles as kudos,
Abide your aspiring and stroll,
Rivet all beguilements, all misleads,
Halt not, and promenade the waters.
-
You are the epitome,
Any hindrance will not impede,
Fire is your strength, water is your foeman
Glint your finish, accomplish your pursuit,
Even if arcane, you’re promenading the waters.

"Storm" by Inchada

A storm rages.
With winds of fury
carrying whispers
of love, hate, and sadness.
A tempest of feelings
for you I keep.
Weathering away
whatever is left of me.