Moving Accounts
Posted a year agoI've been on this for a long time guys.
It's time to finally move to a different FA account, where I'll be posting new commissions and possible VR pics:
wizofgames
It's weird to think I now have an FA with the Username that I was intentionally trying to keep separate from all this furry business. I guess I really am growing up now.
If you're still around, watch me on the new account! I'll watch you back if I know you :)
It's time to finally move to a different FA account, where I'll be posting new commissions and possible VR pics:
wizofgamesIt's weird to think I now have an FA with the Username that I was intentionally trying to keep separate from all this furry business. I guess I really am growing up now.
If you're still around, watch me on the new account! I'll watch you back if I know you :)
I wish I could draw
Posted 10 years agoI wish I could draw to express my pain
I wish I could play and record all day
I wish I could do and yet I'm afraid
Afraid......to live.
I wish I could play and record all day
I wish I could do and yet I'm afraid
Afraid......to live.
Another poem
Posted 10 years agoO blind seer, what have ye for me?
To see or not to see, that which be my fate?
O tired man, mine own time waits on thee.
O pitiful fool, what have ye forsaken?
To move or not to move, this which be my choice?
O worn man, mine own future shakes on me.
O scared child, what do ye foresee?
To fear or not to fear, this which be thy future?
O shaken man, mine own heart prays for thee.
O good Lord, what have ye for me?
To die or not to die, this which be my fate?
O foolish self, mine own life is not free.
Freedom will come.
Mine heart will see...
When God takes me....
Peace.
To see or not to see, that which be my fate?
O tired man, mine own time waits on thee.
O pitiful fool, what have ye forsaken?
To move or not to move, this which be my choice?
O worn man, mine own future shakes on me.
O scared child, what do ye foresee?
To fear or not to fear, this which be thy future?
O shaken man, mine own heart prays for thee.
O good Lord, what have ye for me?
To die or not to die, this which be my fate?
O foolish self, mine own life is not free.
Freedom will come.
Mine heart will see...
When God takes me....
Peace.
Lilium (from Elfen Lied)
Posted 12 years agoOs iusti Meditabitur sapientiam
Et lingua eius Loquetur iudicium
Beatus vir qui Suffert tentationem
Quoniam cum probates fuerit Accipiet coronam vitae
Kyrie, fons Bonitatis
Kyrie, Ignis Divine, eleison
O quam Sancta
Quam Serena
Quam Benigna
Quam Amoena
Esse virgo creditur
O quam Sancta
Quam Serena
Quam Benigna
Quam Amoena
O Castitatis Lilium
Et lingua eius Loquetur iudicium
Beatus vir qui Suffert tentationem
Quoniam cum probates fuerit Accipiet coronam vitae
Kyrie, fons Bonitatis
Kyrie, Ignis Divine, eleison
O quam Sancta
Quam Serena
Quam Benigna
Quam Amoena
Esse virgo creditur
O quam Sancta
Quam Serena
Quam Benigna
Quam Amoena
O Castitatis Lilium
Poetry
Posted 13 years agoSadness...
Pain...
Tragedy...
Rain...
The Wicked Heart...
The Strangled Kind...
The Saddened Belief...
The Clock to Wind...
Turning...
Time...
Turning...
Chime...
To death.
To dark.
To none.
To stark.
Naked.
Cold.
Ground.
Old.
Gone...
Pain...
Tragedy...
Rain...
The Wicked Heart...
The Strangled Kind...
The Saddened Belief...
The Clock to Wind...
Turning...
Time...
Turning...
Chime...
To death.
To dark.
To none.
To stark.
Naked.
Cold.
Ground.
Old.
Gone...
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