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FaithIs this monster meant to be? Was he framed inside of me? His hideous blend of geometry. His fearful lack of symmetry.Faith
I'm frightened by his blood-caked lips. Watch in fear the hunter's hips. He's waiting down in the weeds. Dripping off his sprouting seeds.
At his touch, reason's armor turns to rust. Helms of logic into dust. I plead that this monster would not stay. But discovered tat it was to him I prayed.
He mastered each and every fear. And each with its own distinctive sear. He knows how to burgeon all our pains. He'll torture u
by ~benjaminchaney
Art and ManWhen Oscar Wilde first republished The Picture of Dorian Gray from the original text in Lippincott’s magazine, many of the novel’s readers had mingled opinions on the content within this literary masterpiece. Regardless of what the various critics felt about Dorian Gray, one recurring opinion stands that the book, even with revisions, is provocative and certainly a work of art. The Picture of Dorian Gray has all the aspects of Wilde’s belief in morality and immorality, artistic aestheticism, and Wilde’s own homosexuality within every level of his novel.Art and Man
In his day, Oscar Wilde was a man that avidly adored be
by ~benjaminchaney
The Massacres“Alright men, we’ve just received word that the N.M.A. is preparing to launch an attack so everyone better be ready for their arrival.” The soldiers heard their general’s voice over the intercom. Ryan Valonhart had heard these words many times before and was no longer distraught and fearful upon hearing them. Ryan stared down upon the dark brown skin on his arm; though he naturally had dark brown skin on, his skin was made even darker by frequent daily hours in the sunlight. He was not worried about this attack because so many times before had the attack been somewhere else. When Ryan turned around he saw his friend Cedric Squirzer approachinThe Massacres
by ~benjaminchaney
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Hook, Line, and Sinker.Jesus once called his brothers in spirit all together for a meeting of souls.Hook, Line, and Sinker.
They were fishermen,
simple men with simple lives that wanted little disturbance
from their meandering
existences.
He dubbed them all
a special kind of fishermen though, saying, “From now on,
You will be more than fishermen. You will be fishers of men.”
Then one day,
over two thousand years
after that fateful meeting of fishermen, While trampling through the bible like a senile old man searching for his long-lost
by ~ashellessmind
by ~ashellessmind
I Am CancerI Am Cancer. I am Cancer. That’s what I’ve realized.I Am Cancer
When I was 12, Seventh grade happened. Lot’s of strange people. Lots of new things. An unveiling came upon me. Ultimately, a loss of innocence. I walked through the corridors looking for one of my new classes, math I think. Then some girl started walking next to me. She seemed nice, she asked me where I was going. I noticed a lot about her right away, she had a peace sign necklace. Streaks in her hair, a little too much make-up. I was prettier than her. Definitely. I started judging her right away. Seventh graders carry those little pretensions. They’re funny like that,
by ~ashellessmind
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- Current Residence: Texas, which really sucks all the time.
- Interests: Writing, reading, learning, thinking, love, emotion, wit, beauty, ect...
- Favourite movie: Contact, V for Vendetta
- Favourite band or musician: My Chemical Romance
- Favourite artist: Salvador Dali, Claude Monet, Leonardo da Vinci
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, Aldous Huxley, Shakespeare, Henrik Ibsen and a myriad more.
- Favourite photographer: I don't really know photographers that well
- Operating System: PC
- MP3 player of choice: I really want an ipod for some reason
- Shell of choice: I hate shells, these days they remind me of prisons.
- Wallpaper of choice: Screw wallpaper, I like paint.
- Favourite game: Kindom Hearts
- Favourite gaming platform: Playstation 2
- Favourite cartoon character: Gir
- Tools of the Trade: Pencils, paper, pens, Microsoft Word...my imagination
- Email: benjamin_chaney@yahoo.com
- Yahoo: benjamin_chaney
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Still we are one, you and I
Realize, I did what you wanted me to
The lack of pure souls and the fading light
It's me you blame
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"I am better than the average jesus."
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It's easier to criticize, then to create.
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It's easier to criticize, then to create.
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"I am better than the average jesus."
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