The Long nights start as the sun wanders away
Pale haired moon; come in sky to stay
Amongst the many stars burning bright in the sky
Against the endless dark. Here I can only ask why?
Why do you come out to look upon my face
My eyes, glazed over brain running on no sleep
Yours soft, gentle, teasing a dangerous grace
Mine, once more, holding hard against a weep
A sadness, seeping through me, in through the walls
My smile, growing gloomy, slowly but surely it falls
In warm silence I lay and wonder and think
In and out of staces I begin to sink
So far away from home; amidst the sunlight kisses
Goodbye trees, food, loved ones, all misses
My Miss
Undercover, Not a Writer by Cloud-Zach, literature
Literature
Undercover, Not a Writer
Once again it looks like I'm up late.
I guess it's no surprise; there's two worlds in my head,
and I can feel them both rotate.
Different positions, contradictions and my intuition is fate...
Wait.
Maybe I don't believe in that,
Or possibly I just believe in a different matter of fact
Because the matter of fact is subject to
Everything different from various media and I must say that you, too
can feel the difference; the dissonance; the distance
from reality and the one we're shown.
I'm just a simple man, who's over and over had his mind blown
By different people and different view points
the media telling me that there's poison in those join
The Long nights start as the sun wanders away
Pale haired moon; come in sky to stay
Amongst the many stars burning bright in the sky
Against the endless dark. Here I can only ask why?
Why do you come out to look upon my face
My eyes, glazed over brain running on no sleep
Yours soft, gentle, teasing a dangerous grace
Mine, once more, holding hard against a weep
A sadness, seeping through me, in through the walls
My smile, growing gloomy, slowly but surely it falls
In warm silence I lay and wonder and think
In and out of staces I begin to sink
So far away from home; amidst the sunlight kisses
Goodbye trees, food, loved ones, all misses
My Miss
Undercover, Not a Writer by Cloud-Zach, literature
Literature
Undercover, Not a Writer
Once again it looks like I'm up late.
I guess it's no surprise; there's two worlds in my head,
and I can feel them both rotate.
Different positions, contradictions and my intuition is fate...
Wait.
Maybe I don't believe in that,
Or possibly I just believe in a different matter of fact
Because the matter of fact is subject to
Everything different from various media and I must say that you, too
can feel the difference; the dissonance; the distance
from reality and the one we're shown.
I'm just a simple man, who's over and over had his mind blown
By different people and different view points
the media telling me that there's poison in those join
Current Residence: Ontario, Canada Favourite genre of music: Dance, probably Favourite style of art: Probably Traditional or Digital Operating System: Windows XP Favourite cartoon character: Spider-man
Favourite Visual Artist
Harneet Sandu
Favourite Movies
Law Abiding Citizen
Favourite Games
Call Of Duty: Moder Warfare 1 or 2
Other Interests
Hanging out with Friends, Drawing, Writing, Reading (a good book), Dancing, playing xbox 360
Hey, DA community :)
I'm a tricker who likes to draw, loves League of Legends, and writing :P
I just started posting again, and I'll keep up to date between school, training and work
Love you, hope you like my stuff <3
Yay! Get on dA more often and use it like msn cause i don't like msn cause there is people i don't want to talk to! OMG I'm so happy that your posting again!!!
I'm trying to get a NaruHina mural together for my room wall. So far, I've posted a sketch of what'll most likely be the main picture. Comment on it. I've posted a few poems that may go in the background. I'm thinking a dark blue background for this, with the poem in handwriting, spray painted on, on a different colour of blue. I'm not positive on colour of Pajamas. Please comment on peotry/ ideas. Thanks.
For some strange reason the fact that i don't see you makes my brain think you're dead so when you post it reminds me of your existince or maybe i should just go on msn more often....>.>