

Who We Were and What it MeantPromises buried in the hourglass Summer days in gentle repose Sleeping in lonely memories Holding hands beneath moonlight Gentle kisses in the daylight Star crossed to love so ill a fate Consumed by guilt until the last dayWho We Were and What it Meant
Who we were and what it meant A tumult of poetry, a heart full of fibs For the souls we sought to save Were destroyed by efforts so contrived
What it meant to hold you in my arms What it meant to leave you behind
You played around in my personal war This hell is no place for a little girl
Romanticid


Those Still LoyalFor those still loyal to the crown Shrouded in barbed wire with bruised knuckles Standing proud with broken backs We march for days beneath acid rain Not a drop of fear in our heartsThose Still Loyal
For those still loyal
For those still strong For those still pure of heart The Saints shall march on
Though the cunning tongues of serpents
Tie nooses with twisted lies I shall not buckle but be bolstered By the truth that they despise
Though the snakes slither spineless The tongues of angels still remain To dispel the darkness they dare weave E
| Rurik Richard Von Dragne (formerly Ryan Olson) I'm an artist of sorts weaving complex strains of letters together to form words that eventually form verses in songs, poems and the like. I'm a musician specilizing in guitar, Letting out a wave of heavy riffage to blow apart the opposition. I'm an active and adamant member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (aka Mormon), that is the pretty much the center of my life at the moment. Other than that, you can read for yourself, I thought the point of this sight was to let your art speak for you, right? |
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Pickles: Okay hold on now-so you're telling me you put these little guys in boiling water, and they shrink and they turn red and they die?
Seafood clerk: Yes sir.
Pickles: That is the most metal thing I have ever heard in my whole life. High five.
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-"No really, that's my name."
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"Egoism is the very essence of a noble soul. "
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DOCTOR: "Nurse, get on the Internet, go to SURGERY.COM, scroll down and click on the 'Are you totally lost?' icon."
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I felt the need to update my signature.
However, in the absence of anything interesting to say, I would like anyone who reads this to please ignore the fact that this is particularly unnecessary and simply serves to waste space.
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"silence is what drives men into madness; as the heartbeat fills his ears, silence becomes wicked noise."
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"If the people we love are stolen from us,
the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them.
Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever."
I really enjoy your style and just how distinct what you do is ^_^
-Cricket-
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