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    February 02

    Forsaken Soul and Mind

    I didn’t actually ask for a first class suite with a view to every paranoid and insane person in Marid valley. But im not a complainer, i get by with what is offered and it’s known before that the ones too blind to their own nature is so much easier to prey on. Dont you think? First of, let me make one thing clear. this whole ‘find your inner beast’ thing was not my idea. Im rather sure that whoever saw the creature hiding within this old shell, would consider themselves on the wrong side of the bars. Some pathetic man with too much selfinterest searched for the easiest way to torture, what remained of the sanity from poor human souls in the santuary. By my standards he was the most sick of them all. The crave for blood sometimes gets the most cautious into neck-deep trouble and i dont mind being the hunted for a while, what i despice is when the hunter is a unscrupulous human. Poorly gifted as these mortals are, they tend to make mistakes, this unsavoury man made one, just one. He tried to enslave the wrong beast. But as my mother always used to say, where one fall down another shall raise, and till this hour i can still hear his small pathetic whimpers in my ears as i licked of his bloody tears, and drew out my nails from his heart. So fragile and yet so provoking to my senses.

     

    I can hear them pray, laugh and whisper in every corner of my mind as they walk through the shapeless darkness shielding them against the outside world. Sometimes my sensitive mind touches another presence guiding them down the wrong road. For them there will be no salvation. But obviously he is none of my concern, after all we are not the only ones feasting on the frail minds of humans. Prowling through the santuary, build for every tormented soul of god, i prey on the strongest of the weak. In their eyes i see fear bound by the terror infront of them, they search for a reasonable explanation towards the beast draining their heartblood, but all they ever find is darkness. I pitty them and all that they stand for, they do not know that the only liberation they will ever find it when touched by the hand of death. So they fight and whimper, beg and cry, and i reasure them about the truth of life. Humanity was the favorites of god. But he of all will never be able to protect them from his very own abomination. Me.

    July 23

    Shadow hide me

    Shadow hide me once more.

    Tomorrow there must be yet another day

    Blinded about what im figting to.

    Have you seen down the other way?

    Before choosing the road made for you?

     

    Im not yet another one of your slaves.

    Might be mild.

    But my mind is my own.

    Im not yet another one of your chained.

     

    Behind your eyes i can sense,

    Tomorrow there might be yet another day.

    Have you ever followed feelings?

    Tainted feelings will never last long.

    True love have to come from the heart.

     

    Unfinished Poem....

    July 01

    The totem of the lynx

    LYNX

     

     

    Keeper of the ancient secrets,
    Teacher of the hidden skills,
    Open my heart and mind to wisdom,
    Fill my days with strengthened will.
    Reveal the fearful truth of being,
    The part of us we fail to see.
    O lynx of smiling, hidden secrets,
    Bring aid and wisdom now to me.

     

    Secrets

    Lynx is the keeper of lost magic
    and occult knowledge.
    Lynx is the guardian of the secrets
    and, more importantly, the knower of the secrets.

    Lynx medicine is a very specific type of clairvoyance.
    If the medicine is strong in you, you will get mental pictures concerning people
    and the secrets they hide.  You will see their fears, lies, and self-deceptions.
    You never speak of these revelations - but you know.

    With a Lynx totem, people will share their secrets with you.
    They will take you into their confidence and you will "accidentally"
    discover things about people (whether you want to or not).
    You must be very careful not to break confidences.
    Your words must be chosen carefully and used cautiously.
    Strength through silence must be your motto.

    You do not have to do anything with the secrets you learn,
    you, like the Lynx, are the keeper of secrets.
    Listen to your higher self.

     

    June 08

    The highwaymans Flute song

    Lovely whisper come to me

    Light away my fear

    Lovely whisper could it be

    Music that hear

     

    Going on from road to road

    Proud we are and free

    Making stories as we go

    Play a tune for me

     

    Lovely whisper come to me

    Let me see your face

    Over word and tune we flee

    Drums will set the pace

     

    Beauty in each word we sing

    All the night and day

    Music worth from poor to king

    Just as they shall pay

     

    Lovely whisper follow me

    Sing a tune for me

    Lovely whisper can you see

    Words will set us free

    March 29

    As i walk alone - Affection - Insane - Non-Believer

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    As I walk alone, nothing to sense

    My heart was broken once more

    Stared at the light, oh so intense

    Walking around it, like before

    Knowing that I was doomed

     

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    Affection for all i have in this world

    The stories i get to tell one day

    The adventures i dont want to end

    The pleasures i still get to enjoy

     

    So i dont miss anything but feelings

    So i only miss the feelings

     

    Walking around in this cutain of grey

    Seeing things with any eyes but mine

    In the end i still see the world one day

    Maby not today but tomorrow will come

     

    So i dont miss anything but feelings

    So i only miss these feelings

     

    Maby i wont ever live like anyone else

    I dont think i ever could live that way

    I have seen the other side of all things

    And i know what i have left and its not much....

     

     

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    From dusty parts of my mind

    Trying so hard to face the madness

    I really don’t know what to find

    If its lost memories or worse, ifs its sadness

     

    My body is the first I’ll loose

    Crying like whiped for none and it all

    Nothing for me left to choose

    Nothing to help me up, nothing when I fall

     

    Asure me that im not crazy

    Tell me about how its like to be alive

    That life is really fairly easy

    That there is no reason for me to hide

     

    Hold me in the dark nights

    Even though its in the day

    I used to be the sane one

    Now im the one insane

     

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    Things I can’t help u with

    Something I cant undo

    Why don’t you for once just feel?

     

    A person that’s very hard to love

    Still the only one I ever could  

     

    Told you people make mistakes

    And love is only for the strong

    Happiness cant be for all?

     

    Time to surrender to my faults

    Heard you can’t even miss me

    But who cares anyways?

     

    A Fighter is not a real carecteristic

    It made for those who can believe

     

    Watch out for the non-believer

    She cant even remember her name

             But what is it to you? to you?

     

     

     

     

    March 06

    Phil Collins song (No way Out)

    Everywhere I turn, I hurt someone
    But there's nothing I can say to change
    the things I've done
    Of all the things I hid from you
    I cannot hide the shame
    And I pray someone, something will come
    to take away the pain

    There's no way out of this dark place
    No hope, no future
    I know I can't be free
    But I can't see another way
    I can't face another day

    Tell me where, did I go wrong
    Everyone I loved, they're all gone
    I'd do everything differently
    but I can't turn back the time
    There's no shelter from the storm
    inside of me

    There's no way out of this dark place
    No hope, no future
    I know I can't be free
    But I can't see another way
    I can't face another day

    I can't believe the words I hear
    It's like an answer to a prayer
    When I look around I see
    This place, this time, this friend of mine

    I know its hard but you
    found somehow
    To look into your heart and
    to forgive me now
    You've given me the strength to see
    just where my journey ends
    You've given me the strength
    to carry on...
    February 21

    Goodbye angel

    No angels in my head

    I cry and go to bed

     

    No angels at my door

    They left me nothing more

     

    No angels in my heart

    They tore it all apart

     

    No angels in my life

    I throw away the knife

     

    No angels nor tomorrow

    You said it caused the sorrow

     

    Last angel i beged to stay

    It turned and went away

    February 09

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    Doesn't Matter how i look on the outside
     
    On the inside, im faceless...
    January 30

    Killed by the arrow?

    Hmm.. i know its a strange title... but to be honest, i didn't know what to write...
     
    My health have been a little strange this past months/weeks/days...
     
    been feeling really i'll, and then suddenly feeling allright again, untill 10 secs later, stomache cramps and all sorts of non-pleasant feelings... Eeven my mood has been really bad... hmm...
     
    anyone wanna switch bodies???
     
    I've actually had a really bad week. lots and lots of thought not giving me any rest at all. i think i used most of the hours laying in my bed, stareing at the man i love, which have made it alot easier to chew. I know i havent been writing alot in here, really, but i think what my brain is telling me is, that i need to get somethings out of my system before is crashes. And before i start going nuts.
    Some nights ago, i had the doubtful honor of crying myself to pieces more or less. what made it different from all the other nights along time ago, was that i was not alone on putting the pieces back together again. After telling alot of things that was starting to really get me down +alot of non-important stuff, as it always goes when i share my inner tabu feelings, i fell asleep in no time, and with a rare knowlegde of peace. Now im sitting here, at 3.00 cet looking back at the last year, and for once, not in any bad way. Alot of things has happened, and i can't stop myself from feeling just a little joyful. Concidering the things i needed to go through, we needed to go through, its maby at a bit wrong. I lost 3 really good friends. and most of all. I lost a very weak connection that i had, to my parents, my family, my older friends.
    Last night it accured to me, that i been a real bitch to alot of ppl. Not being honest, playing life as it was a game. And i think i owe so many ppl, a better view of who i really am. when i figure it out that is.
     
    But come on mom, i cant have been that big a pain?! erm.. i have? screwed up the family? ups..
     
    I always hated that part of the farytales where ppl live happily ever after, cause it ain't gonna happend. you find someone you love, they say the same to you, you look happy, have kids, complain about not having any time alone anymore, when the kids finally go, you complain over the house being too quiet, and when you finally get used to it... BAM... one of you dies...
     
    *looks it all over again* hmmmmm...
     
    I dont know about you, but where im sitting right now, i actually found out what happiness means...
    Correct me if im wrong but... 
     
    Happiness means (in my substitut world):
    You have the will to be yourself
    to let yourself love someone
    to be awarded for it
    to care about what makes another person happy (its the little things that counts)
    and  to show it
    Even if it means giving them your heart on a stick, and a fireplace to go with it.
     
    I do know what dissepointment, sorrow, and hate means. More then i need  in my appenion. But hey im just the messenger.  But since i got the chance to meet a very speciel person, i also know what makes my life go on. I find myself wanting to please, to show feelings, i wanna have his kids, grow old with him, do anything that makes him happy... Cause when ever he is happy, i am...

    Complection of love

    The perfection you need  from deep and painfull love... allways painfull..
    Timeless hours of turning and turning in your bed...
    The restless soul that in the end... never belongs to anyone...
    As the sun turns on me, i feel safe from harm, from myself, from everyone..
    But as is abbandons me, to safer grunds, to lighten others, and leaves me behind... I die a little every night...
    In my dispare i always turn to you, not the darkened feelings i hold, not the the other me, but you...
    In your eyes i find my sun, my savior.
    untill u turn to sleep, close your eyes, and let me walk in the darkness.. never alone, but.. always on my own...
    Eyes in the dark is not always bad, i pray, not to god, or to anyone, i just pray, and hope that someone hears it..
    A prayer send to no one, can be taken by anyone, still i beg you...
     
    I beg you...
     
    Open your eyes and look at me, whats left of me, remember me...
    Cause next time the suns goes down, i will loose a little more...
     
    December 13

    From Brother Bear

    Phil Collins

    Everywhere I turn I hurt someone
    but there's nothing I can say to change the things I done
    I'll do anything within my power
    and give everything I got
    but the power I seek is hidden from me now

    Brother Bear I let you down
    you trusted me, believed in me
    and I let you down
    of all the things I hid from you
    I cannot hide the shame
    and I pray someone, something would come
    to take away the pain

    there's no way out
    of this dark place
    no hope, no future
    I know why I can't be freed
    but I can see another way
    I can face another day
    December 01

    Citat fra Cleaving:

     
     
     
     
     
     
    You make me misserable, do you know that?
    With all the things you dont really say.
    When i've done something wrong you dont care?
    Yell at me, do something, just notice me.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    November 22

    Angel Of Death

    She opened her eyes and held the knife even closer to her heart. Tonight was the night where she had given up, and let the temptation slit her wrist. Just a little ofcause, not so that the blood would be too bad, only a little my angel. All alone so that no one would have the time to save her untill the angel of death could manage to take her away from this hell. She was sure about that. No one knew about her pain, her voices, or her numbness… No one but her angels…

     

    She saw it drip on the floor little by little, and she started to get tired, but this was no time to sleep. She wanted to see him come to collect her soul, as he did to her friend. She wanted to SEE him, and let him know how badly she needed the touch of his wings, how badly she needed him to take her away. If he didn’t know he might let her stay here, and that was not a posibility. This was not her world, this was not where she belonged.

     

    Minute by minute passed by, as she sat there waiting for him, but suddenly fear took hold of her. What if he didn’t show up? What if he was to busy to come and hear her prayers? Would she then go to hell without even getting a chance? No… this was hell… it couldn’t get any worse, and ofcause he would come for her. You cant let dying people wait.

     

    The night passed, and as the sun came up a living soul found it’s way to her door, unprepared of the sight that would meet it. She was still sitting there with the knife near her heart, closed eyes and blood all over her dress. Frightened for her life, the ambulance was called even before her pulse was checked. As they arrived she opened her eyes, and with tears in her eyes and a broken voices she said “No one needs me, not even Death will have me. Am I really not worth anything to anyone?”.

     

    Her body lived on, but her mind was broken, so was her abillity to speak. Only the speaking words of angels could turn a sparkle in her eyes. But not for long. One single soul cried for her destiny, and the Angel of Death, waited only for her voice calling her name. But it never came.

    New poem

                       Blues

     

    How am i ever gonna get rid of these blues,

    The thoughtlessness and the tears?

    I missed someone who could give me strength,

    Suddenly my life is changed and I cant keep up.

     

    Missry is something I remember all to well still,

    Where’s the shadows of  my deepest secrets?

    They lure at everything I do and say to you,

    Just when my happiest memories are about to begin.

     

    Love songs singing in the background but how,

    As theres no one here to hear them?

    Broken heart or not I’ll never let go of these blues,

    They’r my muse, my inspiration to how I please you.

     

    With every step I take towards the underworld I fear,

    That if I ever make it, will it still be the same?

    Darkness is nothing but a fear for the fears itself,

    And still some bear it in their heart right next to love.

     

    It is their inspiration, the same way as you are mine….

     

    November 09

    What a drag

    So i just got the news today that my uncle, ofc the evol one, have found a lump on his neck and is now going to a checkup this week, to c if its anything dangerous...
     
     
    And then i sit back and woner if it's natures way of hitting me in the face, with yet another sad family-story...
    November 07

    Bad Hairday

    GARH!...

     

    Today have really been crap... Im tired. but i cant sleep... My whole body hurts like hell... and it cant rest just for a second, all day i've tried to relax a little, but it's just not possible.. The worst thing is that as i sit here trying to type this, my stomache is one big cramp...

     

    Ofcause its just that i need to give myself a chance of sitting down, instead of running around the house just wanting it to stop... Well i have the whole night to run around, and in the morning i'll probally pass out on my way to the bed... sights...

     

    I've been really irritated and just growling at everything near me.... poor little cat... her stupid moves of the day made me yell even more at her, so she just surrendered and feel asleep next to me, to scared to move i think... hmmm... i really need to get myself together...

     

    It's just the thing with walking around here with, nothing to do, and no one that i know, is starting to annoy me a little... i cant just take a break from the appartment and go c a friend or two... unless i have alot of money, so i can travel with the train... Ofcause it will change when i get the chance to meet other ppl... but.. that it linked with the fact that i need to have a reason to go out... and right now.... i dont.. so.. sights... yet another evol circle...

     

    Well i guess i will go kill a alb or two, just to do something... i have my whole life to have pain in... and by the looks of it, i think the "angels of pain and sickness" has cast their eyes on me... baah...

     

    *the kitten crawls away, trying to hide from the angels of pain*

     

     

    October 31

    Sure....

    So.. days over... Nothing done...
     
    Goodnight..
     
    lleh ni uoy ees rehtona ro yad emos..
     
     
     
    October 22

    Farewell Love

    Secrets I left behind, farewell now
    A new world to desire, to desire
    Change the pictures, change the pages
    It matters little how I knew you

    Voices of memories, I hear you
    A book of stories told, stories old
    Dreams of good times, dreams of sad times
    And foolish moments we will always share

    Twilight is creeping over hillsides
    The candle's burning bright, burning bright
    Silent feelings, silent my eyes
    I wonder how much we'll always stay
    October 14

    More of those crazy tests

    Im pathetic.. yes i know...
     
    What Manga-Type are you?
     
     
    A complex personality, you appeal only to two kinds of people - those who accept everything at face value and, most importantly, those who deeply understand the greater things you believe in. Skeptics are hard to win over, but those who like you will respect you forever.
     
    Take the quiz:
     
    What Animal Are you???
     
    The lion is a majestic animal. With their massive bodies and powerful jaws makes them amazing hunters. You luckily are leader of the pack. Good Work!
     
     
    October 10

    See Who I Am

    Is it true what they say,
    Are we too blind to find a way?
    Fear of the unknown cloud our hearts today.
    Come into my world,
    See through my eyes.
    Try to understand,
    Don't want to lose what we have

    We've been dreaming
    But who can deny,
    It's the best way of living
    Between the truth and the lies

    See who I am,
    Break through the surface.
    Reach for my hand,
    Let's show them that we can
    Free our minds and find a way.
    The world is in our hands,
    This is not the end.

    Fear is withering the soul
    At the point of no return.
    We must be the change
    We wish to see.
    I'll come into your world,
    See through your eyes.
    I'll try to understand,
    Before we lose what we have.

    We just can't stop believing
    Because we have to try.
    We can rise above
    Their truth and their lies.

    See who I am,
    Break through the surface.
    Reach for my hand,
    Let's show them that we can
    Free our minds and find a way.
    The world is in our hands,

    See who I am,
    Break through the surface.
    Reach for my hand,
    Let's show them that we can
    Free our minds and find a way.
    The world is in our hands,
    This is not the end.

    I hear the silence
    Preaching my blame.
    Will our strength remain
    If their power reigns?

    See who I am,
    Break through the surface.
    Reach for my hand,
    Let's show them that we can
    Free our minds an
    d find a way.
    The world is in our hands,
    This is not the end.