The Romanov's EndDancing like crackling fireThe Romanov's End by Daneas
but never away from her protective gaze.
Four young spirits, eagerly waiting for the next day.
The shadow of war was upon them, rebellion was just around the corner,
yet there was still time to change their fate.
Then the doors opened. It became too late.
The throne crumbled down, the curtains were torn apart,
lovers were gone, dreams were broken
and a window became their whole world.
The hatred of mankind washed over them,
the princesses were never heard laugh again
as darkness enveloped the house
and the land of the Romanov turned red.
Blood and InkA trail of crimson drips onto a parchment so white,Blood and Ink by DarkLover33
intermingling with black ink on a cold autumns night.
So sweet a melancholy song, playing for all to see,
of the poor, broken, tormented soul that is me.
An artist of no consequence, my heart on my sleeve,
living with a love and a passion so few can conceive.
But with passion comes limitless sufferings and pain,
creating another line on the paper, another blood stain.
For as many scars as I have dreams I will forever live,
inspiration and courage to others is what I hope to give.
That every experience of this world has it's own worth,
to have love and sorrow before we become one with the earth.
A desire for life, a desire for death, such a bitter endless game,
but a desire for immortality burns brighter then the brightest flame.
Wishing for a part of me to not be confined to this mortal coil,
a moment etched in time, long after I am entombed in soil.
Pouring out my deepest passions and angst pent up inside,
perhaps I will live on in b
"The gull and the storm
Look at him go!
Into the devouring darkness,
flapping his wings to the roar of thunder.
Grey clouds open their arms wide open
but he keeps on flying, undaunted.
Still he goes into the eternal blackness,
while the ground trembles as lightning flashes.
And though this may be his last flight,
he is sure the world will know
the tale of the gull and the storm."