I would like to earn 1000 points! I honestly don't know what they are usede for, but if they are for getting and giving, then....
No Heart for You. No Prayers to SayI am no longer alive to you.No Heart for You. No Prayers to Say by alyor
I died years ago.
You said it was all a game
I have no feelings to go.
It was never the truth
Just lies with sweet
No heart for you
Just malice and heat
Get away from me
I focus on me
You focus on you
And let me be
Fire is bright
I wish you well
As you float in Styx
The River of Hell
Soulless DesireAlways at an absolute standstill, but restless as the rivers of the heart, I lie awake. I ponder the things that seem impractical, yet, completely relevant to the struggles faced daily. I'm always wanting, seeking--desiring things that bring temporary satisfaction, but eternal peace. Are you listening?Soulless Desire by alyor
Voids, endless voids, as far as the eye can see are surrounding the last haven of my freed mind--my heart. Confines do not keep my heart bound not my soul chained, but my mind deprived of freedom. Where I'd the key?
Perhaps I try to hard to get why I don't have, or
Or...do I not try hard enough...?
I cannot tell anymore. My eyes are blackened and lifeless. My ears, sensitive to the silence, are focused on the sounds this beating in my chest make.
Even until the...last....pat. Where is my life?
Happy holidays from deviantART!Happy holidays from deviantART! by Heidi
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through dA,
Not a troll was stirring, nor Grinch in his sleigh.
Deviations were hung in digital Galleries with care,
In hopes that +Favourites soon would be there.
The n00bs were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Daily Deviations danced in their heads.
And Fella in his 'kerchief, and spyed with his night-light,
Had just settled down to log-off for the night,
When over in the Forums there arose such a clatter,
Fella sprang back online to see what was the matter.
To the browser window he flew like a flash,
Tore open the tabs and refreshed the cache.
When what to his art-loving eyes should appear,
But an animated sleigh and eight commissioned reindeer,
With a little old driver, so creative and slick,
Fella knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than broadband, his reindeer were famed,
After all his favorite art