angelcide: (black fox' "What? Wan't my fault.")

Angelcide Fervor

Mass genocide brought to you by the numbers 10, and 19, and the letters F, and U

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Created on 2011-12-31 21:12:39 (#1349760), last updated 2016-12-14 (39 weeks ago)

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Wherin the deep night sky
The stars in it’s embrace
The courtyard still in it’s sleep
And peace comes over your face

-Loreena Mckinnit

I am a child of the wind. Born on the gentle brush of a moth's wings, and shown the way by a forgotten star. I am no more than the sum of my parts. An abomination, a force of creation and all that fell in between. I am a shadow of a doubt & keep myself to such.
I go not up, not down, but in.
so smile, and bow, posture and pose. It matters not.
My allies are aquaintences, and long have I been aquainted with the night.
My enemies are those who disturb the dreams of the waking world.
I am nothing of consequence.
I am something like decadence.
I am the shadow.
- Angelcide

Between the conception
And the creation
Between the emotion
And the response
Falls the Shadow

For Thine is
Life is
For Thine is the

This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.

-T.S. Eliot "The Hollow Men"

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