Community > Posts By > MarcasoCyanide
Peruvian Skies - Dream Theater
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Shat Out of Hell - Cradle of Filth
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Forgiven by Within Temptation
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So Long, Good-Bye by 10 Years
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I'm not a parent, I probably shouldn't be in here, but I like looking around and seeing what other parents have to say about a lot of issues, and this one stuck out to me.
I definitely agree though, way to go to all you stand-up dads out there. As someone here said, anyone can be a father, but it takes a special person to be a dad. Take it from the perspective of a 19 year old male, I admire all you dads out there who love and respect your children, who take personal time to talk with them, get to know them and become a friend as well as a father to them. Take it from someone who never knew what that kind of person was like. I grew up around a father who cared more about watching television and playing on the internet than actually listening to my stories. A father who never asked me about school, never cared about who my friends were, or ever talked to me about anything in general. A man who only served to give me a place to stay, food, and a car to drive, who, I will admit, he did spend a lot of money to try to put me through college and I do gratefully appreciate all he's done for me with that and all. But when you're own father trash talks about your own friend's when they're in the same room, when you're own father yells at you after you get home from your best friend's funeral [who was only 17 when he passed], when you're own father screams and yells at you for being incompetent, who puts his hands on you and chokes you into the couch, who assumes that if nothing else, his own son is some sort of mental case, or is on drugs. Talk about a father who disowns you from his family, kicks you out of the house for not having a job and telling the neighbors around him that his 'son' smokes Meth, then proceeds to act a teenager and write crude things on his Myspace page because he knows I would see them. To all you dad's out there, don't ever be like my father. I beg of you, listen and talk to your child[ren]. Not only are you doing them a favor by being a parent, you're doing them a favor by being a friend, someone they can look up to and count on. Unlike me, who has no one in my family anymore, no one now but my mother and two sisters. I just thought I would share...let you see the perspective of a 19 year old gay male who had to hide from his own father, because he would tease, humiliate, and flat-out hate me, for who I am and what I believe. I have not seen the man in over a year now; the last thing he ever told me was that I am no longer is son. He never liked me for who I was when I lived with him, he wouldn't like the person I am now. Wow, sorry, I was rambling... |
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This Love is a Poison
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Thanks :]
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This Love is a Poison
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And as he held me in his arms, he whispered in my ear "I love you"
And I was henceforth infected with a poison, this poison called love There is no cure for this toxin, once you're infected, it's over It spreads through your body within seconds, there's no control It targets your organs, the brain, you lungs, your heart, your eyes, all of it Its exacerbated if you remain around the one who infected you, growing ever stronger Your brain becomes intoxicated, drunk with images of him. He's all you think of, all you dream of, and all that you desire Your lungs fail you, the air you breathe is no longer safe He becomes the very air you need to breathe; desire grows Your skin aches, longing for the very sensation of his touch Sensations are dulled because of it, you NEED him to make you feel alive Body overwhelmed, desire and longing for nothing but him Feeling frail and vulnerable without him You are intoxicated, helpless to the poison you let yourself succumb to. In his waking presence, the toxin hastens your destruction When he touches you, your skin crawls in coldness Yet when he kisses you, warmth fills your very soul His gaze is deadly, shattering bouts of fear, melting you from the inside His words are sharp, piercing the veil which you try to hide from Rendering you senseless, a mortal at the whim of a mighty god This poison is wretched from the depths of Pandora's Box. Upon injection and infection, the outcomes are devastating. It can corrode and corrupt the body into a stringed puppet, Only to be desired by condescending fishmongers wanting your body. It can leave you broken and dismay, robbed of all hope, suicidal It can break you into your own worst enemy you swore to never become But, alas, through the endless eternities of monsters and nightmares, there is still that speck of hope The tiny speck of light that turns the poison into a wonderful corruption Leaving you riddled in happiness and joy. Either way, its life-changing, for the good or for the bad. |
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Schizophrenia
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What do you see
When your eyes fall on me? You see just a shell of a man Deception for you to perceive me as perfection What do I see When I look in the mirror? I see a monster A corroded mass of decaying flesh Rotting from the inside out My mind has betrayed me I am never at ease Constantly watched by the eyes that aren't there Annoyed by the voices that no one hears My eyes have failed me They work in alliance with my mind I see you standing there, taunting me Everyone thinks I'm crazy, but they don't know the truth These illusions are hunters and I am their prey My world is upside down I no longer acknowledge a concept of reality My mind has strayed from the path of well-being I am m my own worst enemy And to you, I am just another face Always just another face |
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A Bosto Extermination
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Oh that it does.
This was written clearly out of anger. As of today, I don't hold any anger or spite against this person And I can still speak to them, for the most part, in a civilized way. |
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A Bosto Extermination
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Who cares what I've become
My body, it feels so numb This fear is like an unseen blade It's always keeping me afraid I feel the fires within my chest This rage inside, I won't suppress You brought this on you stupid whore Look what you've done, want some more? You will not ever break me You will not ever kill me You fuel my passion, my desire You awoke this in me, this raging fire I'm not going to help you I'm not going to save you I'm not going to love you I'm only going to hate you Until you save yourself You're pathetic and weak And everyday of the week You're always pulling people down You're always pushing people down You think not but of yourself You value nothing but yourself I told you once, I told you twice You piece of **** that broke the ice I'm not going to help you I'm not going to save you I'm not going to love you I'm only going to hate you Until you ****ing save yourself I'm always going to hate you I'm never going to love you I'm never going to save you I'm never going to help you Because you ****ed up your own life I tried so hard, I tugged and pulled You never budged, you only fooled Don't play your games, I see your lie Just ****ing quit, why bother try Just give up, it's what you do Go cry to mom, and feel so blue Go take that blade, cut and bleed Show this world that you need Prove me that I'm ****ing wrong This ****ing ****'s gone on to long I don't want to help you I don't want to save you I don't want to love you I can only hate you Until you save yourself... |
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Topic:
Forgotten Memoirs
Edited by
MarcasoCyanide
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Sun 02/08/09 11:38 PM
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Imprisoned of sorrow, anger my shroud
The darkness is blinding, guilt is my cloud Bleeding through silence, surrender or fail This choice isn't easy, my body is frail I'm lost in myself, I can't remember you I don't know your face, nor a sky that is blue These eyes see crimson, passion of a blade I feel my pulse quicken, my life quickly to fade I know not the reason I dwell in the past My blunder awoken; I fall forever to fast I'm no longer living, but living in fear I can't see this truth, I can't see you dear Will I ever know the end of my flight? Will I ever find, within darkness, true light? (c)Markus Douglas |
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Am I TOO Informative?
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My name is Markus.
Please read/review/rate my profile I have plenty of pictures And did my best to tell of myself Is it to much? Not enough? Am I being dodgy on things? Let me know please. Thanks :] Peace&Love |
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Hollywood Undead - No 5
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Tiger Army - Forever Fades Away
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Tiger Army - Ghostfire ^_^
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Shinedown - Call Me
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Edited by
MarcasoCyanide
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Thu 10/30/08 10:08 PM
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3Oh!3 - PunkB*tch
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Apocalyptica (feat. Adam Gontier) - I Don't Care
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amazing song :]
Five Finger Death Punch - A Place to Die |
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Breathe Carolina - Gossip
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