Enchanted Beast: What do these words mean?
To the dragon kind.
Many people think you are mean.
/but others also think you are kind.
Your shining scales sparkle in the sun,
And your roar tells all.
And the one who sings your song
That claims...
Death, Dragon, Poem, Poetry, Sad
I am dead and i am afraid
i died alone and in great fear
i tried hard to believe in things after death but i was confused and distracted by life
i saw the light and was drawn towards it like a moth to a flame
now i stand on the endless
Anubis, Death, Poetry
I saw too much war, too much death, i
marched for the will of distant powers for months in sludge and tar, the
darkness, the nothingness felt like the well deserved rest.
Death, Dragon, Ice, Mountain, Vore (soft), War, Winter, cold
"i... am death knell," he said, as he fired his dual m-16 pistols sideways.
Alcohol, Drugs, Parody, Philosophy, Religion, Science, War, Warfare, combat, deep, funny, high, unique, vietnam, weird
For i was death,
the taker of breath,
was afraid that she would be late.
i quivered end quaked
and occasionally i shaked,
as i waited for the.
i checked my watch -
with a noticeable splotch -
and it was quarter past the three.
A, Death, waltz, with
The child with us will all be dead.
on this night we all shall die.
the black birds of death shall all fly.
our shriveled souls have never been fed.
on this night we all shall die.
the tears from our eyes will never dry.
Deathly, Night
One should be careful poking around for such information... for to earn death's true name, is to try and hold the aspect of death as servant itself.
and woe be to any whom let their guard down, when death seeks to free itself from a bond.
Androgynous, Other, Solo
"death kills all, but if you kill all and noones left have you not killed death?" a meniacle smile crept across his face as he thought. dale loved death and while you couldn't tell from the compony he keeps he occasionally "just gets hurt".
Action, Crazy ideological ways, Fox, Gunplay, Suspense, murder
my grandpa died Sunday, but i never met him, so i don't know if i should be angry or sad.
he looks up at the sky as rain falls on his deep dark brown fur. As he looks up to the sky, he wonders why he suppressed his ability to know stuff ahead of...
Poem, Sorrow, Unknowing, mourning
He waited a second and replied, "this forest is like death." he stared at the man for a moment, turned around, and started for the trees. without turning his head, the boy whispered, "i'm free."**
Calming, Death, Forest