The Nature of Life - Chapter 4
I had a name for this being, i called it the harbinger of strife, it had one purpose and one purpose only: to bring about strife in the hearts of all.
Xenophile
Neither nippon-born, nor do i share the wild scorn for passions erected of ancient days portrayed upon a sun-bleached skein, inked in ebony, sold to the masses, left in dust upon my desk while i contemplate a better life, while nippon gripes in its own strife
Contemplate Hope
. ``_ _find ways to cope and cling to life,_ _as all are given into strife._ _you're not alone, now please return,_ _to thoughts of hope and not an urn._
Black Hell Part 2
General strife: copy that, all units are advised to use extreme caution. lower rank soldier 1: i've hit a mine, requesting a pick up. general strife: copy that, somebody help that kid.
...Feel like it's getting Colder. (Original Song)
> humbly, obs3rv3r\_owl right now, i'm staring forward all around, my life's disordered what i've found, the strife and the horror that i can't keep from affecting me i'm told, this is existence they say, constant persistence is what, you
No More
No more crushed beneath the hells of life cold dark pains become your strife, a gentle breeze tears your skin voices scream from deep within. stabbing you with utmost force your girlfriend cries "loved no more."
Black Hell Part 3
Take a good look, i am skie strife!" he glared at me and then took a good glance of myself, a grin appearing over his face.
To a Suffering Soul - short poem
Through your pain and strife. loneliness is an aliment of your past. love is the blanket that now warms you. trust in me to provide, everything your emotions crave and demand. never, will i fail you.
Gone
Should stay,gone is the path, that once showed us the way.delivered unto us, has thy burden been,and still we obey, thy consious within.gone now, is the evil, that plauges us with dread,but with thy remorse, shall surely be fed.speak then, not of toil or strife
Inpromptu poem.
Censure and treasure, the rains and grains of strife. chase and grab, true heritage and freedom. the seeds you leave behind, flowing through the rift the needs you left beyond, glowing amidst the buds one they they, too will sprout as thee.
Poem #16: Life
Love in sight determination we fight emotions we know grief the blight can it be bought instances in thought lost we crow chances been shot experience will pave compassion we crave knowledge in tow reasons to save toils and strife
Perspective
It causes me no strife. so who's the one who's really trapped? can you not see? it's not i who's within the cage. i'm the one who's free.