Pieces Of Motives

One moment with me and I shall give you only a taste of the world, the thirst of power and desire, one's of which nothing else will ever satisfy in the wildest of dreams. Give me a moment in your heart and I have the cure for all of your ailments, every drug ever known and many more. I will be the opium in your veins and the ecstasy in your head. Begging and craving for more is where upon your knees you will fall, this is only the beginning. Through the muck and mud, I shall take you through Hell and the City of Dis, through Heaven and the Gardens. I will lead you to Eden and to the Ninth Bolgia. Every emotion will be exploited and every thought and memory will come forth in one form or another. Every deep desire, every dark one will take hold, the one's that you try to suffocate in the back of you head, the one's that you try to forget. Fear means torment, torment means pain, pain means absolute power once you are able to see through it, it is only a factor that is present, that won't leave until you learn to take it in only as another spectacle of life. Life is only the constant walk through Heaven and Hell, how much can we put up with Hell and how long can we stay in Heaven. I have many tunes that I can play you, just request for I am the maestro of emotions.

assignment # 1

The best reading assignment that I've had, I would say would have to be anything in poetry or anything classical and the reason being is because poetry has many interpretation, its just the question of which one will you pursure? The classical works are things that anyone, from any sort of walk of life can relate to and that is the reason as to why they have lasted for so long, you metion a single title of one and it will more than likely be known. The texts of poetry or anything classical still show a human and a nonhuman connection, they offer revisited places that one would only dream about, they show human characterists that one desires, they are places to get lost in that have been loosing people for ages, and i can relate to these types of works on many degrees.

The Soft Night

It was dark before, but now, it is an endless Midnight. I'll make the Darkness of the Night your evening dress. I'll string the stars as your necklace and the moon to go along with it. And so the night bleeds on and on as the orchestrated stars shimmered and the moon wept for us. We saw the stars fall and burn the ground as I begin my descent to minus zero, my fading thoughts were of you. I will pull Heaven out of the sky to watch you through all of the night's that we're not together. Don't let the stars come out tonight, for I see all of them in your eyes and let the rain come pouring in like you into my life. Let me take pieces of your heart so that I may engrave my name upon it as my heart beats in my chest, each beat is for you.

The Unexplainable Feeling

How many times do you have to die before you find someone that breathes life, someone that makes you feel so alive that you couldn't tell the difference if you were in Heaven or still here on Earth. Someone that you would go through Hell just to be with and to hold. Its amazing as to how one person can make you feel, pick up the pieces of your shattered life, put them together and make something beautiful, but never as beautiful as they are. To become lost and asphyxiated in their eyes, wondering as to how you lived before you met them and how you could ever live without them, wanting to take all of their burdens off of their shoulders and bare it upon yours. To follow them to the end and yet still make it work after that. One person to change your entire life, your entire perspective on life and make everything seem right even though all may be wrong. To bleed your heart out to them, for them every second of life, to become one with them and to never let go. To give everything up just to have them by your side and with them, make life worth living every second is something far beyond any sort of possible explanation that shall just remain an unexplainable feeling.