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Heaven's End by mad-mosher, literature

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Heaven's End

There he stood, As solid as any mountain & no less Stubborn to move. Chiseled features suddenly as impenetrable as stone and The weatherbeaten body a wall designed to keep out the elements And much more besides. I was only a curious traveller, A quiet but hopeful pilgrim in search of Sanctuary that no place in my godless wanderings could offer. By any means, he was no god. No saving grace, nor even sufficient shelter to keep my visions dry. But something in his obstination enchanted, bewitched And enticed, Akin to the lure of a dark & lonely mountain standing stiffly Among the lush landscape of colour & life. I ought to have

Mine Love in Thy Life by mad-mosher, literature

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Mine Love in Thy Life

If life in times doth lend unto hardship And Lady Luck turns blind an eye to thee, Should thy smile & faith e'er seem to slip, Mine love is there in thy uncertainty. In darkest hour when hope doth take flight Be not still, nor struggle alone in vain. In like, come fear in face of mine own plight, Let thy love be bless'd balm to soothe any pain. Thus, when light maketh his grave at Earth's end, Love we shall find beneath an ever fixed cloak. For even in dark, the stars light do lend, And the moon as our guide, lights way unto hope. For if man is to face all pains alone, True strength & love no one has ever known.

A Demon is Dancing by mad-mosher, literature

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A Demon is Dancing

I can't dance anymore. Cannot skim the polished path unpartnered, Nor suddenly possess unknown grace or humble beauty Without you. Were we so bedazzled by the brilliant lights we held one another in? And when I turned off the sparkling glimmers i your eyes, Were you surprised at the flawed mortal remaining Instead of the ethereal angel you worshipped before? Ah, our entwined steps, our delicate dance, Oh God, how beautiful, so beautiful we were Together at the first step. Joy, love, laughter, peace, All given lively girth in our forms. But all this is failing now, Fallen in the presence of an unknown devil In red. Now you thi

One-Way Flight to Mecca by mad-mosher, literature

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One-Way Flight to Mecca

So move you, You sanitized, digitalised pilgrim. Exhange your hundred-dollar vanities for Priceless nirvana & happiness, desired in any time or place. Flee incessant ringing, a boxed-in world And leave imprinted footsteps on the paths your mind has always walked. Open your eyes, your heart & mind, See the golden light anew in a foreign shade, But speak in universal kind. Tint this skin to every flesh you see around, Tune thy ear in to a global, pulsing sound, And revel in God's creations, admire his materful art.

Glowing Embers by mad-mosher, literature

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Glowing Embers

You left long ago, In a lingering whisp of smoke the Flickering,dancing flame blown out from my days. The red-hot passionate glances you used to give And burning emotions too, are gone now, Faded away like dying embers in fiery life. But still they glow, Their soft light a mark in a dark & starless past. A reminder to any who touch that they Still burn with memories, Still hurt in their muted blaze And still leave scars of scorched uncertainty. Questions traced on my skin forever Of what sparks the past was And what light the future might've held. A roaring fire that could've warmed our hearts, But has now left only charred m

Timebomb by mad-mosher, literature

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Timebomb

A walking timebomb. The Human Mistake. Too real a product in a World all too fake. Her documents proclaim her "physically acceptable", Considered "standard" in exterior design. Yet the programmed personality has gone far astray, A huge malfunction lies deep in her mind. She soon became something of a corporate joke, "An embarrassment!" her producers cried. A mistake was unheard of,unacceptable To her Creators' perfectionist pride. Thoughts too deep for so small a head, Unreprogrammable with broken a heart. She cannot,Will not,be repaired, The flawed design holds no room for a spare part. Unseen go the cracks Beginning fatal

Killing me Softly by mad-mosher, literature

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Killing me Softly

Foolish,ignorant,blind, It's amazing That I never even saw this was changing. I seek his help, I seek to be free, Can't even run from this Because I know you'll find me. I can't see Can't hear Can't feel you there beside me, I can't breathe I won't eat I'm dying inside slowly. Stalking me in darkness, Preying on my flesh, Wasting until nothing more is left. Panic grows.... OH GOD NO! Fear shows.... GET OUT OF ME,GO! Emotion flows.... NOT AGAIN NO! Eyes close... Please don't leave me here alone...

Walk Alone by mad-mosher, literature

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Walk Alone

"Do you know where you're going?" they asked of The Traveller,standing forlorn in the night, As she turned her red eyes glowing, Defeated voice telling of her plight. "A traveller I am not, Yet a wanderer I may be, For a traveller knows their purpose And there remains no pupose for me. I walk my road in silence as I stumble far & wide, But the pain I earn for walking Compares not to the anguish inside. Behind me lies no home, No love awaits my return for Life has become the painful lesson I somehow cannot learn. Without company I shall wander This long,unyielding way, Till perhaps my pain is eased By another to share the day

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Immortal by mad-mosher, literature

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Immortal

Oh,when has my eye this much beauty seen Upon a summers noon while all is still, For ne'er so at peace have i yet been, Than in your arms & see sun's death at will. Whilst light maketh his grave at mountain's end, Dark night is born to gentle Earth smiling, And doth to loving pairs her service rend, Cloaks their love,times together spent whiling. And stars,like Spanish dancers,twirl above On black ballroom floor,skimming polished sky, These two lovers in all this splendour lie, As though Earth herself celebrates their love. Immortalising so mortal a thing as timeless love,repeated unending.

Dead Girl Who Breathes by mad-mosher, literature

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Dead Girl Who Breathes

She sits there, A limp,lifeless ragdoll of wasted hope While the puppet strings,once clung to,now Severed along with her weary charade. Hollow eyes stare out blankly, Gazing with unseeing orbs at her playworld. The vessel of beauty love has become A frail & pathetic figure, Wasted,Life's forgotten toy cast aside. A master's assistance can make her seem To dance through life effortlessly, But she can never forget the Rags she is inside.

Silent Killer by mad-mosher, literature

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Silent Killer

Slipping back, Those cruel,familiar tendrils wrap around me, Masking my screams as they pull me down. I waste in a cespit of my own emotions, I drown in my own tears, My own fear killsme. Paranoia plagues Like a relentless shadow,forever dogging my footsteps, Whispering pain in my ears. This depression is a thief to my soul. It robs the joy from my heart as it Litters my mind with new terrors. In the end,it will take my life, The silent killer, My silent death.

When we wait by mad-mosher, literature

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When we wait

The place was lined by excessively polished floors, Gleaming golden linoleum,so spotlessly radiant Paved the endlessly twisting routes. Blank walls,devoid of emotion, Were reasuringly professional for all their stark medical blanche. Within rooms that couldn't possibly harbour ill, Fate dealt the cards to his poker game and Chuckled to himself,amused at a place that smugly dared Challenge god's rule book. The only visible horror seemed to lie in the waiting room, Where some deranged artist's interpretation of "cheerful" Grew on the wall like a festering sore. Here stood 3 familiar faces,near unrecognisable in strain Father,Mothe

Everywhere's Nowhere by mad-mosher, literature

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Everywhere's Nowhere

She came treading her path with weary feet, Ceaseless,fatigued & rough from her travels To yet another Paradise lost. Vestal beauty had been toughened,her masked cheer Not quite capable of hiding the hateful Past's scars, Talismans as much as they were souvenirs. Experience she wore lightly,draped casually in thoughtless style, Yet weighed down by countless rings of past fatalities, Dulled through time but shining still in her mind's eye. Upon her back she carried a bag of tattered memories, Torn hopes,patched-up dreams from a pockmarked past. So heavy a burden shouldered for so long, She never realised that somewhere,she dropped

The Dream by mad-mosher, literature

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The Dream

Do not forget me if I go away, Should sorrow,drown me in a silent sea, If life should fail to convince in my stay, Your loving hand my lifeline I pray will be. If the darkness & corruption should claim Me,protect me & try to understand My fears. Safe in your arms I will remain, Remind me of a future you have planned. In life I've never wanted here to be, Yet to heal the scars & realise my dreams, Now I'm afraid of the gift you've given me, Only you sew up my breaking seams Ay lintu,it's all changed it seems, Given new wings to fly,you are the dream.

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Dance of Romance by Embrace-the-Flames, literature

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Dance of Romance

Under the glistening moon Emotions kept at bay Was it too soon To ask to stay Heartbeats rising In the heat of the night An answer so surprising It's just out of sight In the midnight hour It's the flower Of romance Let's dance Bodies entwined In destined passion Bodies moving In rhythmic fashion Sweet petals falling Over velvet skin Breath upon your neck As we begin Lost in a trance It's the dance of romance Under silken sheets we lay Your head upon my chest My breath taken away From a final kiss Into your eyes I stare Searching for a sign Asking if I dare To make you mine In the midnight hour It's the flower

Evaporate by thecolourblue, literature

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Evaporate

Your breath and mine combine to make a vapor So fleeting, yet so precious, like the tear Rolling down your cheek, checking every pore To prepare them for the time when we must part. I wonder every night and try to prove To myself you are real, and if ever I shall wake from this dream to find we are apart, Someone will have to operate, To discover my heart has evaporated, along with the breath and the tear. I find myself yet in your arms, melting into vapor, And I realise as we rise into the air, we are one, on this bright copper eve.

Resurrected by Embrace-the-Flames, literature

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Resurrected

Thoughts without words And actions without verbs Betrayed by those I trusted Because of her I lusted Scorned by the spy Our love she denies As the dagger slides into place And the blood she slowly tastes Look into my eyes And tell me what you see All the anger and hatred Coming alive inside of me I die but not gone forever My wrath is beyond comprehension No mercy shall they have Upon my resurrection Resurrected By your fear Disconnected I am your nightmare The blood covers a sinister face Love gone without a single trace Regret cannot save her All that is gone was pure I will bring them to their knees And deny them w

Time To Lie by Embrace-the-Flames, literature

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Time To Lie

Present your fate It is your last mistake The fallen of our world Becomes us Our monstrosity Is our prophecy Sanity is gone You've been too far Share the dreams you are given And in the end leave it behind The fear in you is living It's time to lie Send an invitation This is your invigoration Bailed to find Another to lie to Your answers remain ignored This is your ultimate dischord Behind your enemy Lies your saviour Repent unto me You're dying You're dying AGAIN Share the dreams you are given And in the end leave it behind The fear in your is living It's time to lie The time to relive is upon us Why not decide t

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It grows within by mad-mosher, literature

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It grows within

Cut me to the bone For here lies the Universal joke, Left here to writhe alone & Demented actions to provoke. I sit here clawing at my skin To rid myself of of the disease. Desperate to unleash the horrors within My soul & the evils to release. Oh God,it's killing me inside! Eating me alive & feeding. Sucking out my life,devouring my pride Destroying as it goes,feasting & breeding. Runningrunningrunningrunning, Fightingfightingfightingfighting, screamingscreamingscreamingscreaming, Cryingcryingcryingcrying.... Jesus get them out of me! Merciless whispers & taunting thoughts Straining inside,coming alive Laughing & mocking

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South Africa
Deviant for 18 years
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Current Residence: a hole called south africa
Favourite genre of music: Metal & hard rock
Favourite photographer: Exoart
Shell of choice: Ooooh,shiny!
Skin of choice: Bright red!
Personal Quote: Keep it Unreal

Favourite Visual Artist

Salvador Dali

Favourite Movies

Hitchiker's guide & The new guy

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Korn,Slipknot,Disturbed,Seether,Union Underground,Primer 55...etc

Favourite Writers

Dean Koontz

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Pen & ALOT of paper

Other Interests

Reading,writing,training,cooking,good music &...Moshing!

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mad-mosher

Mar 5, 2007

This time... I'M back!

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Hello everyone! I admit ti... I've been a terrible deviant. My neglegence of my poetry & contribution to this site is utterly inexcusable, plus downright shocking! in my defence, I can only say it's been a HELL of a past year! My absence can be put down to my pre-matric exams, a dodgy old home computer & a considerable personal crisis in the form of some psychological rape & a revelation or 2 I wish I could've reached sooner... Ah well. Life goes on hey... It most certainly does (",) But I'm back & flying high in more ways than one, & ready to be part of this awesome community again!! Keep an eye out for some new poetry, plus some journa

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mad-mosher

May 2, 2006

He's back...

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He's back... I missed him. And I love him more than seems possible.

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mad-mosher

Mar 22, 2006

All moshed up and nowhere to go.

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Whew,what a day it was! What a day. For those who had the F@*#ING AMAZING priveledge of going to the Colab concert in durbs yesterday,i'm sure you can relate. It was a fantastic day & night. The bands blasted, the drinks flowed & the moshers well & truly moshed. It started for us at 11am. We headed to ABSA stadium to get our places in the Golden circle & meet up with everyone. Interestingly enough,I sustained my first & what would prove to be most painful injury before i'd even come near the pit : My thumb getting slammed in the car door,lol (Thank you Clive ;)) The morning was pretty chilled,mostly the local S.A. bands playing. Most of t

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Jestro

Dec 22, 2009

Millions of hours passed.... in a sober haze atm, just sayin HI!

enclose

Apr 10, 2007

OMG you're actually on DA

mad-mosher

Apr 11, 2007

Haha, indeed I am, neglected you people or far too long. So how you been? Still living & loving it?

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Apr 11, 2007

oh yeah, check out my recent journal. besides that I'm well and loving life. And you what you doing these days?

mad-mosher

Apr 14, 2007

Well it's matric this year... been such a mission! Made School's League for touch rugby, & in a drama show. Add my job to it & you can understand why I've been neglecting DA!

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morbidangel1309

Apr 3, 2007

hey kid! i'm in durbs and so is
my dearest Steve... turns out everyone knew about this little surprise except me. he's passed out on the couch now, i'm gonna go check he hasn't died.
Cheers!

mad-mosher

Apr 11, 2007

Hello Luv.
Haha, you're kidding right?! Aww... bless it! That's sweet, you & you're dearest steve can get inebriated & high together in the comfort of your own home! I'm happy for you luv, you deserve a good holiday... it's been so stressful! Haha, teell him that I say he better give you the decent ass you deserve.... or he'll answer to me! lol