Check out my Art! http://lorddragonmaster.deviantart.comThe Twisted Shadow...
Oh yes I am...
One of the best ways to describe it....
I find it to be quiet funny....
Yes I live in my isolated room, day in and day out. I live through my drawings and my music...
On my floor, in residence, I am like a ghost....or perhaps a Phantom....
Yes a Phantom...
Sing for me my angel of music.....sing...
This Phantom is become more machine than man now. Behind the closed doors of my room, I sit beside the phone, the television and of coarse my computer. My window to the outside world. My gate way. But it's the world I chose. And it's the one I was meant to choose. Right?
So I live as an number online. Or if you would attach a name, Lord Dragon Master. hidden behind my avatars and images. Does anyone really know the shadow?
A shadow who twist around the truth and reality. Moving from good and evil, and always desiring the most out of both of them?
I know people read this, and for those of you who do you are privileged...
For you see here is where I hide no secrets. In the real world, or even on the phone, I have to hide. but hear I have no face, no voice. I have nothing to fear. Here I am....the truth. I think at least....
I am a master of illusions...
The real question is for those who no me...
do they know I am putting on a mask?
The mask to hide the God scared eye.
Then there is my music. Ah yes....
My organ, and my symphony...
my comforting sounds...
You see in the bliss of their voices I can imagine I am else where. In one of my fantasies. With my eyes closed under a beautiful green tree, as the calm stream moves beside me. The wind carries a warm breeze, and I smile.
Paradise........
then I am awoken by the soft touch of my angels kiss, as her lips touch my forehead. Her soft hands touch my face....
You are teasing me again, I tell my mind.
But I shall allow it. I will find it sooner or later...
That I shall swear....
One of the best ways to describe it....
I find it to be quiet funny....
Yes I live in my isolated room, day in and day out. I live through my drawings and my music...
On my floor, in residence, I am like a ghost....or perhaps a Phantom....
Yes a Phantom...
Sing for me my angel of music.....sing...
This Phantom is become more machine than man now. Behind the closed doors of my room, I sit beside the phone, the television and of coarse my computer. My window to the outside world. My gate way. But it's the world I chose. And it's the one I was meant to choose. Right?
So I live as an number online. Or if you would attach a name, Lord Dragon Master. hidden behind my avatars and images. Does anyone really know the shadow?
A shadow who twist around the truth and reality. Moving from good and evil, and always desiring the most out of both of them?
I know people read this, and for those of you who do you are privileged...
For you see here is where I hide no secrets. In the real world, or even on the phone, I have to hide. but hear I have no face, no voice. I have nothing to fear. Here I am....the truth. I think at least....
I am a master of illusions...
The real question is for those who no me...
do they know I am putting on a mask?
The mask to hide the God scared eye.
Then there is my music. Ah yes....
My organ, and my symphony...
my comforting sounds...
You see in the bliss of their voices I can imagine I am else where. In one of my fantasies. With my eyes closed under a beautiful green tree, as the calm stream moves beside me. The wind carries a warm breeze, and I smile.
Paradise........
then I am awoken by the soft touch of my angels kiss, as her lips touch my forehead. Her soft hands touch my face....
You are teasing me again, I tell my mind.
But I shall allow it. I will find it sooner or later...
That I shall swear....
2 Comments:
i cried just now while reading this. It doesn't help me that the song Boulevard of Broken dreams is now playing.
Lyrics...
"My shadows the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find
Till then I'll walk alone"
Sorry for the emo response im just not myself today. for once ur citoria references arn't angering me.
anyways your mind is always a beautiful thing. Never lose yourself or ur way of expressing it. You may be a shadow, but shodows can be seen if only for a glimps and they always leave an impact.
Oh Noelle, your such a weenie.
Post a Comment
<< Home