This page was once white. Blank, empty, desolate, and forgotten, it had no words. But now I will type in words, and write about all who we have lost. Clifford, my uncle, who always wanted red hair so he could really be Clifford The Big Red Dog. Marina, my Grandmother, who was a master at art, she had a way with glass, but cancer beat her in the end. I never met her. Nevaeh, who will never fail to tell you that her name is Heaven spelled backwards. To my Great-Grandfather, who lives in my heart. To all of the fallen, their friends and families, and to everyone who has lost something, I want to tell you this: Every time one life ends, another b
The pain is blinding,
Coming at me through turn.
I always try to hide it, but,
It burns,
It burns.
Nothing really matters if you've
Got this pain.
I always try to hide it but it always just
BURNS.
Oh, the pain,
Oh, it burns,
Come at me through every turn.
Try to hide,
Try to fight.
Try to get through all the strife!
But
It
Burns, Oh it burns.
Oh it cries out from the pain.
Try to hide it,
Try to fight it,
Try to stop giving yourself such pain!
Cut my skin,
With my knife.
End me now,
Let me die.
Blood and pain,
Blood and pain.
They are life's
Only bane.
My blood falls,
Add in some skin.
Then you know
What's creeping in.
Show me now,
Show me now.
How to make it fall.
With a knife,
With a pin.
NOW YOU KNOW WHAT'S CREEPING IN.
In, In, In
Blood and pain,
Blood and pain.
Show me every drop.
Show me how to make it rock.
Feel my blood,
Feel my rage.
It can spread across the age.
Oh, He-al
Heal in the day
Oh, He-al
Heal in the night
Oh, He-al
Heal with my blood
Take my soul and run
Oh, Take my soul and run.
Take it far away,
Take it where you may.
Just take my soul
And run
Oh He-al,
Heal with my soul
Oh He-al,
Heal with my blood
Oh He-al,
Heal with my bones
Oh He-al,
Heal
With
The
STARS
All I do
Is sacrifice.
Give myself
For the holy lies.
Small things can
Cut real deep,
These are words
That I will preach.
All I do
Is sacrifice.
Give myself
To all of the lies.
Cut my flesh,
My skin and bones.
That is when
I feel at home.
I am broken,
You could be too.
I am just more
Broken then you.
Tear-drops fall,
They're mixed with rain.
Could life just
Be the same?
I am dying,
You could be too.
I am just farther along then you.
We're all just playing
Life's sick little game.
It is driving
Us mortals in-sane.
Life and death,
The final cause.
It will bring
Us all down a yard.
I know now that life isn't always forever,
I know now that it's just a page you can sever.
I don't even un-der-stand what you're doing,
So why did you have to leave me in RUINS!
Oh, why did you leave me in ru-ins, oh
Why did you leave me in ruins, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
I know now that life's just a game we are playing
I know now that ev-ery-thing has an ending.
So why do I feel that I am breaking?
Brea-king
Brea-king
Brea-king
Life just goes si-lent-ly a-way.
For all of my sins I always pay.
Ev-er-ything al-ways has an ending.
But today I feel like I am brea-king.
Changing for the people, morphing for the love. Never looking at what's up above. Running for the distance, charging for the speed, never paying attention to the earth's plea.
This page was once white. Blank, empty, desolate, and forgotten, it had no words. But now I will type in words, and write about all who we have lost. Clifford, my uncle, who always wanted red hair so he could really be Clifford The Big Red Dog. Marina, my Grandmother, who was a master at art, she had a way with glass, but cancer beat her in the end. I never met her. Nevaeh, who will never fail to tell you that her name is Heaven spelled backwards. To my Great-Grandfather, who lives in my heart. To all of the fallen, their friends and families, and to everyone who has lost something, I want to tell you this: Every time one life ends, another b
The pain is blinding,
Coming at me through turn.
I always try to hide it, but,
It burns,
It burns.
Nothing really matters if you've
Got this pain.
I always try to hide it but it always just
BURNS.
Oh, the pain,
Oh, it burns,
Come at me through every turn.
Try to hide,
Try to fight.
Try to get through all the strife!
But
It
Burns, Oh it burns.
Oh it cries out from the pain.
Try to hide it,
Try to fight it,
Try to stop giving yourself such pain!
Cut my skin,
With my knife.
End me now,
Let me die.
Blood and pain,
Blood and pain.
They are life's
Only bane.
My blood falls,
Add in some skin.
Then you know
What's creeping in.
Show me now,
Show me now.
How to make it fall.
With a knife,
With a pin.
NOW YOU KNOW WHAT'S CREEPING IN.
In, In, In
Blood and pain,
Blood and pain.
Show me every drop.
Show me how to make it rock.
Feel my blood,
Feel my rage.
It can spread across the age.
Oh, He-al
Heal in the day
Oh, He-al
Heal in the night
Oh, He-al
Heal with my blood
Take my soul and run
Oh, Take my soul and run.
Take it far away,
Take it where you may.
Just take my soul
And run
Oh He-al,
Heal with my soul
Oh He-al,
Heal with my blood
Oh He-al,
Heal with my bones
Oh He-al,
Heal
With
The
STARS
All I do
Is sacrifice.
Give myself
For the holy lies.
Small things can
Cut real deep,
These are words
That I will preach.
All I do
Is sacrifice.
Give myself
To all of the lies.
Cut my flesh,
My skin and bones.
That is when
I feel at home.
I am broken,
You could be too.
I am just more
Broken then you.
Tear-drops fall,
They're mixed with rain.
Could life just
Be the same?
I am dying,
You could be too.
I am just farther along then you.
We're all just playing
Life's sick little game.
It is driving
Us mortals in-sane.
Life and death,
The final cause.
It will bring
Us all down a yard.
I know now that life isn't always forever,
I know now that it's just a page you can sever.
I don't even un-der-stand what you're doing,
So why did you have to leave me in RUINS!
Oh, why did you leave me in ru-ins, oh
Why did you leave me in ruins, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
I know now that life's just a game we are playing
I know now that ev-ery-thing has an ending.
So why do I feel that I am breaking?
Brea-king
Brea-king
Brea-king
Life just goes si-lent-ly a-way.
For all of my sins I always pay.
Ev-er-ything al-ways has an ending.
But today I feel like I am brea-king.
Changing for the people, morphing for the love. Never looking at what's up above. Running for the distance, charging for the speed, never paying attention to the earth's plea.
~Commissions Open~ ~Art Trade Open~ Hi, I'm Crystel, but my friends call me DragonFlame. I'm an author, of course, and I write poetry and books and songs. I draw too, and I'm trying to learn to be a better artist. I'll take any and all art tips you have to offer! Gender: Great question... I have NO IDEA! :) Name: Escal Age: Old enough. Sexuality: Gender sucks, I'm very gay. Diseases: My parents are homophobes. That's disease enough... I'm gay AND European (If you get that reference I will hug you~*) I wear a mask, Not a cape, Even so, I make mistakes. I hate my life, But not my friends, So why did I make a promise To not let it end?
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