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Wandering Warrior


My heart\'s best friend is anguish;
My heart\'s brother is pain;
In regret does my heart languish
And from my heart does love refrain.

Now this bloody blade I hold between my hands
Stained with blood and pain and fear
Makes me realize all that I\'ve lost
And that\'s everything I held dear.

Now I wander far and wide,
Like a lost, love-hungry soul,
Looking for a place to hide
These scars upon my whole.

Wandering through this dark maze of sorrow
Feeling like I\'m trapped in,
Wondering if there\'s no tomorrow
For the lost warrior.

1) Wrong forum, belongs in Fan Work or Chit-Chat.

2) Don\'t double post.

3) Too many smilies.

Doc seems to be really into the rules right now, so you should take the advice I just gave you.

K THANKS

nice poem, I know that I would\'ve never thought of that.

We have two topics like this already.

Thanks here is a story...

Tristen and Serenity

It was a Friday morning August 23 and Tristen Talyor was getting up from bed and went into his bath room and started brushing his teeth. He then came out and changed into a White shirt with a brown pair of pants. He went into the kitchen and took out a pan and started cooking eggs. He went into Yugi\'s room. He turned the lights on and whispered into his ear \"Wake up breakfast is being made.\" Tristen put down 2 plates with 2 eggs and 3 strips of bacon. \"Hey, Yugi. I think I might ask Serenity to be my girlfriend.\" said Tristen. \"What! You like Joey\'s sister Serenity!!!\" said Yugi. \"Yeah. Now hurry up and lets go.\" said Tristen. Hey grabbed Yugi\'s bookbag and car key\'s and left. He dropped Yugi off at his school and he would be back to pick him up around 2:30. He then went to his school. It was third period and Tristen was going to Social Studies class when the teacher told them the there teacher, Mr. Anthony, was sick and they could do what ever they want quietly. Tristen went and sat next to Joey who was dueling Tea. \"Hey, Tristen. What are you looking at?\" asked Mai. \"Nnnothing\" replied Tristen. Then he saw Serenity get up and ask the teacher something and leave the room. Tristen had a felling something bad was going to happen to Serenity. He then got up and asked the teacher to go to the bathroom and he went into the hall way. What he saw got his blood boiling. He saw Serenity was against the wall and three men were trying to steal her locket and money. Two of them were holding Serenity with a knife to her neck while the third was searching to take Serenity\'s jewelry. \"Hey, Why don\'t you pick on somebody your own size!\" yelled Tristen. \"Well, certainly.\" said one of the men. The one through a punch to Tristen, he duck and gave him a hard punch in the face that he got knock out. One grabbed Tristen and tried to choke him and Tristen flipped him and he landed with a bang on the floor. The third one tried to stab Tristen but Tristen graded his knife and stabbed it into the third man and he fell down to the floor unconscious. Tristen turned to Serenity and asked \"Are you ok Serenity?\" Serenity answered \"Yeah. Thank you very much Tristen.\" Then Serenity went and hugged Tristen and ran back into the room. At lunch Tristen sat down next to Joey and Mai and watch Serenity say something to her friends and then her friends looked at Tristen turned back to Serenity and started laughing. \"I hope she hasn\'t started to tell everybody that I save her.\" said Tristen in his mind. Then at that same moment Serenity came to Tristen and sat down. \"Hey, Serenity. What are you doing here?\"said Joey. \"None of your business, Joey Wheeler.\"said Serenity. She then went to Tristen\'s ear and asked \"Are you doing anything tonight so we can go out?\" asked Serenity. \"Ok. How does 8:00 sound? Ok.\" said Tristen. \"Ok. Sure. Bye. See you tonight.\"said Serenity. She then got up and winked at Tristen and went back to her table. \"Oooo. Someone has got a crush on my sister.\" said Joey. \"I don\'t think that she must have said anything about a date.\" said Mai. At the end of the day Tristen asked Serenity for her address so he can pick her up. He then went to Yugi\'s school pick him up and went home. Tristen left the house dressed in a blue jersey with the Yankee\'s logo on the front and back, blue baggie pants, a blue du-rag, a blue cap, and blue sneakers. He then got into his blue Dodge Viper with 2 white lines through the middle of the car. He went to where Serenity lived and he saw that Serenity was waiting for him outside dress in a short blue shirt that said \"Princess\" on it, blue ripped shorts, and blue sneakers. She got in and gave Tristen a kiss on the lips. \"So where do you want to go, Serenity?\" said Tristen. \"Anywhere you want to go.\"said Serenity. \"Ok. Want to go to a street race?\"said Tristen. \"Sure\" said Serenity. They sped away but little did they know what was in store for them at the race. They go to the race and Tristen told Serenity to wait at the finish line for him. Tristen raced, raced, and raced and every time he won he got money. At the end he told Serenity to get in the car because the race was over. They went to this fancy restaurant were the boss of the restaurant was friend of Tristen and they got to eat for free. After that they stopped at a park and sat down and started talking and the Tristen put his hand on Serenity and passionately kissed her. Then a man came out and yelled to Tristen \"Hey, remember me I am the guy you stabbed.\"said the man. He then pulled a gun out and shot a bullet at Serenity. She watch the bullet speed to her then Tristen through himself in the way and he took the bullet right in the chest. Someone who was there called 911 and a ambulance came and put Tristen on a strecher. Tristen woke up and found Serenity sleeping on him and Joey, Yugi, Mai, Duke, and Bakura sitting in chairs sleeping. \"Hey, Serenity. What happen?\" said Tristen. When Serenity saw him sitting up in bed she gave him a big huge and a kiss. When the doctor came in he told him that he had took a bullet for Serenity. In about a week he came out and got married to Serenity and then they started living together and Tristen never forgot the day he took a bullet for his wife Serenity.

Uh , Those Names Are From Yu Gi Oh ...

Joey\'s Best Friend and Joey\'s Sister ..

But Nice Story

Dang you\'re good.

poo~

poo,
poo is my friend
doo,
doo comes out my end
on my shoe,
get it off get it off
cow poo,
manuire,
moo,
moo,
the cow,
he took a poo,
it is on my shoe,
manuire,
it coulndt be any gooer,
poo,
doo doo,
on my shoe,
this goo is bad for you!!!!!!
~end

eww that was uncalled for!!!:(:madgo:

that is an awsome poem dude (havent read the story yet) but theres something thats bothering me you put \"Stained with blood and pain and fear\" when you couldve just as easily put \"Stained with blood, pain, and fear\" (feels all warm inside ppl actually like me enough to use my name:)

here is another one...

A Beautiful Sunset

I love to go down by the ocean
in the evening and sit on the sand to watch the sunset. As the sun lowers onto the horizon, it leaves a picture in your mind as if it was being swolled up slowly by the ocean. When the sun goes down it has many colors of reds, oranges, and yellows. On some nights it can light up the surrounding sky like if it was on fire, on other nights it leaves a shimmer on the ocean surface, that looks like dimonds sparkling in a bright light. I like to watch a sunset because it\'s peaceful and relaxing. I can sit there and not worry aboutanything until the sun goes down for the night.
The
End

beans
beans are good for your heart
the more you eat the more you fart
the more you fart the better you feel
so eat lots of beans in every meal

man youve got a talent for this...why with my proper guidence you could become the best...lol

who me? if so then cool

Lol:lol:here is one more for today...

Wandering Soul

I\'m a wandering soul, I cant stop till I die because thats wat I am till the day I die a wandering soul, who\'s only wish is to see her love.

Here\'s a good poem/lyric http://www.writing.com/main/view_item.php?item_id=675979 .;)

[Edited on 28-7-2003 by (O (O.O) O) §hmu©k]

here is another but i did not make this 1 up i got it from shadow man


This is Deadside,
the Wasteland, the nothing
beyond the bone-backed gates. Here the true darkness at the heart of all things is made real.
What we see in death’s domain
is as void as a dead man’s gaze,
as cold as the light from a dying star.

Dr. Victor Batrachian

As a god I step forth
upon the writhing
suppurating surface
of the Deadside serpent.
What sleep is here?
What dreams there are in the unctuous coilings
of the snake’s mortal shuffling.
Weapon in my hand.
My hand the arcing deathblow
at the End of All Things.
The horror. The horror.
I embrace it…

Guy Miller, Deadside Dreams

And he asked him,
What is thy name?
And he answered, saying
My name is Legion: for we are many.

Mark Chapter 9, Verse 5

And deeper still,
the morbid mystery entwines.
What love I ever had for life
should find its place in here-
locked within a cankered cell,
beset by madmen,
chained to hell.

Guy Miller, Deadside Dreams


.............................................................and how are you feeling today?

[Edited on 28-7-2003 by Yoh Asakura 21]

[Edited on 28-7-2003 by Yoh Asakura 21]

Well heres mine i just made it i call it now alone
Imagine if you will
seeing your son go off to die
and march through the fields
where other bodies lie
in the darkest hour
i awaken with a start
an arrow through my heart
he wears the armor of a soldier
but misses his faraway home
where his mother sits and worries all alone

Dang Yoh Asakura 21 you\'re pretty good and you too unleashthespider.

ps: Yah, know if you take other peoples work when you\'re writing and call it yours you\'ll get fired.

[Edited on 28-7-2003 by NiGhTmArE gOhAn]

crap~
this is my rap bout crap
im a gettho man in a hip hap band!!
i dont sing i talk really fast
so mariah carey can kiss my ass
boom chicka boom

[quote]Originally posted by Yoh Asakura 21
here is another but i did not make this 1 up i got it from phatman dover


This is Deadside,
the Wasteland, the nothing
beyond the bone-backed gates. Here the true darkness at the heart of all things is made real.
What we see in death’s domain
is as void as a dead man’s gaze,
as cold as the light from a dying star.

Dr. Victor Batrachian

As a god I step forth
upon the writhing
suppurating surface
of the Deadside serpent.
What sleep is here?
What dreams there are in the unctuous coilings
of the snake’s mortal shuffling.
Weapon in my hand.
My hand the arcing deathblow
at the End of All Things.
The horror. The horror.
I embrace it…

Guy Miller, Deadside Dreams

And he asked him,
What is thy name?
And he answered, saying
My name is Legion: for we are many.

Mark Chapter 9, Verse 5

And deeper still,
the morbid mystery entwines.
What love I ever had for life
should find its place in here-
locked within a cankered cell,
beset by madmen,
chained to hell.

Guy Miller, Deadside Dreams


.............................................................and how are you feeling today?

[Edited on 28-7-2003 by Yoh Asakura 21] [/quote]

[font=comic sans ms]Ah, but I do not claim that as mine...

I got it from Shadowman.

Scary game, man, scary!

Anyway, I\'ll have to post some poetry, eh..?

Well, let\'s see...*searches through book \'o PD\'s Poems*

Ah, here\'s one...

In another land named Frold,
people small and old
flock to hear my story

Tis not a tale for the faint of heart
To listen, sanity must part
to truly understand it in its glory

Venture into the path deep
Mind and soul slowly seep
farther and farther away

And as the plot thickens
your heart stops, your mind quickens
To survive, you must keep up the pace.

My story now unfolds
Tis not one of gilded gold
not in any kind of way

Tis a tale of 2 boys that were on a journey
near the end, one lies on a gurney
and then he slowly fades away....

His friend, enraged by sadness
His mood quickly turns to madness
As he tries to kill all on that day...

How do you like them apples?[/font]

I just wrote another poem tell me if you like it
i call it your soul is like the vastest sea

your soul is like the vastest sea
and mine a darting fish
i lose myself within your love
i live within your heart
i breath your love it: is my air,
my element,my world
I know no other ambiance
i have no other dream
Iknow there is outside your love
A world of rocks and sand
and i know i can live there to but oh
how poor and thin each breath
how rich my world how beautiful
alive within your love
each moment filled with dancing light
refracted through your eyes

Whoa!!! G d one!!!

Cool heres another one i call it the truth is like a sea that has no shore
the truth is like a sea that has no shore
chaos infinate in heart and mind
that you should once have been but are no more
to me you are as lovely as before
your voice still sings with life your eyes still shine
the truth is like a sea that has no shore
an agony no reason can endure
a knot of pain no passion can unbind
that you should have once been but are no more
you died because some drunken bastard bore
across the barrier of thin line
the truth is like a sea that has no shore
that i cannot your battered face restore
that all my love for you cannot turn time
that you should have once been but are no more
were all on a death march numb and raw
driven as loved ones fall behind
the truth is like a sea that has no shore
that you should once have been but are no more

That was mine i made that im a very honest person i hate stealing so i dont steal

In Another Mug Shot


The camera picked up
the light on the plastic
of my fake leather jacket.
Also, my hair was too long
and my mustache
gave me the shifty look
often found in mug shots.
In fact it was a mug shot
taken in the basement
of the Hall of Justice
in 1968 — or Injustice
as we called it. Now,
it\'s almost December
2002, and I\'m getting ready
to welcome my daughter
home from college. My hair
is shorter and my beard
neatly clipped, but the
mug shot would come out
with the same shifty look.
The change is in something else —
not in the way I look or
the suit jacket I\'m wearing
instead of fake leather —
but in the background
of the mug shot. Can you
see it — the war taking shape?
It shines like a new war,
like only a new war can.

Good one yoh asakura you are very good at poems and you dont try to incriminate people like