SILENCE866

~You do not know who I am.~

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Hit The Road Jack by SILENCE866, literature

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Hit The Road Jack

Hit the road jack And don't you come back No more, no more, no more, no more Hit the road jack and don't you come back no more O woman O woman don't you treat Me so mean, your the meanest ol Woman that I've ever seen, I guess if you say so I'mma have to pack my things and go Hit the road jack and don't you come back No more, no more, no more, no more Hit the road jack and don't you come back no more Baby listen baby don't you treat Me this way, I'll be back on my Feet some day- Don't care if you do cause its Understood, you ain't got no money You just ain't no good, well I guess If you say so, I'm gonna have to pack my Things and go Hi

Avatar The Last Airbender: Leaves From The vine by SILENCE866, literature

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Avatar The Last Airbender: Leaves From The vine

Leaves from the vine Falling so slow Like fragile tiny shells Drifting in the foam Little soldier boy Come marching home Brave soldier boy Comes marching home Those leaves did grow From branches overgrown Drifting slowly down Resting on the loam Little soldier boy Taken from home Forced to fight a war That's not his own Leaves from the vine Falling so slow Like fragile tiny shells Drifting in the foam Little soldier boy says "Carry me home" Sleeping soldier boy Is carried home

A Different Kind of Reptile by SILENCE866, literature

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A Different Kind of Reptile

The one-eyed snake comes in many shapes, But colors very few. He loves to spit; But when and where are entirely up to you. In the night he'll make you shiver. During the day he'll put you to shame. Feed him right and he'll always deliver, And be ready to hunt again. The one-eyed snake does what he wants unheaded, He shows up hated and unwanted, Because whether or not he's needed, Your pants are stiffly being haunted.

Censor This! by SILENCE866, literature

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Censor This!

They doing what? Censor? Censor who? Me!? They trying to censor me? Man, They can kiss my behind. Who would agree to that?, what person in their right mind? I see you, yes you. Don't you dare be afraid of them. They can't do anything to you. You see, they are you. Just you in a better suit. That's all. You see, I speak my mind. I don't hold my toungue. I don't give a shit, I'll tell you right from wrong. Don't even matter that I'm young. They no longer own me nor my kind, So if i choose to, Imma speak what's on my mind. When I look around and see what they've done, I weep. I weep because we've lost and they've won. We've lo

The Cost Of Censors by SILENCE866, literature

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The Cost Of Censors

Looking back over my life, I see some of the times when I 've been exposed to censorship. They are a little fuzzy in my mind; so while looking back, I try to find time to Try to find and define those moments in my mind. So I close my eyes to get a better picture. When I open them I see before me a raging river of thought. I step into the water. I look to the left and see myself sitting in class. She, the teacher, had said something that sounded funny. I raised my hand in an endeavor to inquire about it, Asking "WHY?", "HOW COME?", "CAN IT BE DONE ANOTHER WAY?". Simple questions from a child. "NO!" "BECAUSE I SAID SO!" "YOU KNOW WHY!

At the shore... by SILENCE866, literature

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At the shore...

I can't seem to describe what I've found at the shore of the pond. I've seen many things; alot of which I am fond. Baby guppies play games like "I can get it before you do." An adolesent turtle barely pokes his head out of the water; Yes I see you too. I see ducks that are envious of the guppies, so they engage in their own game of tag. I even saw the little trail of ants stealing the chocolate out of the hole in my bag. I saw something else that I could not ignore. The waves rolling softly into the shore, never to roll anymore.

D's chronicles by SILENCE866, literature

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D's chronicles

If a man should tell me that you must die, I would kill him first. I would give him a place to lay his head; Then place my blade in a spot to quench its' thirst. If a king ordered you stoned He would soon find himself dead in his throne. If a God saw wrong in your creation; I would show his passing to every nation. If a man should be a thorn in your side I will use my blade to take him on a ride If a woman should be a thorn in your side; She'd quickly be made to undertstand that, there is no place that you can hide. If your friends become a pain in the ass; Don't worry! They'll be dead long before the next class. If a world was

D's chronicles by SILENCE866, literature

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D's chronicles

What does it mean when you see her, and your heart skips a beat? When you can see a thousand reasons for you to speak, but not a single reason why you should meet. What does it mean when you walk around with your chest in the air? Why? Everytime you see her you act like you don't owe the world a care. What does it mean when you've waited to long, but, now your talking again, you've got this funny feeling inside you, maybe its' a song? What does it mean? please; no need to take a guess, I'll tell you. Its' because you love her that you'll look into those eyes, fall to your knees, and always say yes.

POEM by SILENCE866, literature

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POEM

Once in a town not far from here stood right on the edge me and my dear, we laughed and we joked all the day long until she leaned over and said "something is wrong" I felt her head and said "you don't look well" she said "yeah and I feel like hell" once again I said "you don't look well" "please sit down right here" she said "okay" and fell off the pier since then I have never seen my dear

Simple by SILENCE866, literature

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Simple

Often called the centipede of steel It takes one look to convince you I'm real In years of old known as laugh-giver Older than your parents, and if lost I'm never found Fragile when apart but indestructible all together Don't waste your time trying to define just what I could be "Snake of silver savors sounds of sniggers Refined ringing roars resonantly in regard Wandering worm of welcoming wonder" Tell you what, just go to bed and rest your head in total misery

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Old Friend by KiwiTheKitty, literature

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Old Friend

You never change, do you? Always there, waiting for me Even within the years gone by You've never forgotten me In my times of Trouble You conforted me with soothing words In my times of Happiness You smiled and laughed with me In my times of Sadness You encouraged and reassured me .. In my times of Absense You waited patiently for my return I'll always rememeber you, Even when you're long gone and I'm alone Even when the tears have long dried up You'll always be here next to me .. My Old Friend.

The Avatar State by WordOfChen, literature

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The Avatar State

The Avatar State: Just as there are four elements Existing in harmony with one another So too are there four states of poetry: [Air:] Air is the element of freedom Exemplified by the use of free verse It has no structure and no true shape But allows us creative control Through the use of air as a poetic medium We allow our emotions a freedom to be We allow them to soar upon worded wings Gliding freely through the skies of literature [Water:] Water is the element of the changing flow It can be hard as ice or as soft as snow. Its nature resembles the power of rhyme Which grants us order and a structured mind By pushing and pul

Animal- Overcome by Twilights-Rest, literature

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Animal- Overcome

Trapped at the bottom of a ruthless cage, Cold steel bites, Laughing harshly at my incarceration. The blinding shimmers of gold crack their way up viridian eyes, Choking out the sense. Flailing and dying, I fail to see the end. The animal has won. His claws trace lightly on my neck, Tempting seas of red forth. Soon there will be nothing left, But primality. Drowned away by snarls and growls, A prisoner in my own mind, My body forfeit. A vessel for him to run free. That line between the animal, Blurred beyond recognition. Spun into a bloody maelstrom, Woven into bloodlust. Sealed in my complacency I watch him devour. An

The Fairy Tale, A Lifelong Resonance by techgnotic, journal

The Fairy Tale, A Lifelong Resonance

May 31, 2012

A thousand years tradition of scaring children at bedtime continues for children of all ages. News of the discovery of 500 “new” fairy tales collected over 150 years ago [link] in Germany and locked away in a forgotten archive has me thinking about the enduring importance of these narrative treasures in the lives of human societies worldwide. My worry, have fairy tales been marginalized by modernism? .techgnotic (https://www.deviantart.com/techgnotic) by techgnotic (https://www.deviantart.com/techgnotic) A Thousand Years Tradition of Scaring Children at Bedtime Continues for Children of All Ages News of the discovery of 500 “new” fairy tales collected over 150 years ago in Germany a

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At the shore... by SILENCE866, literature

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SILENCE866

Jun 21, 2012

yo.

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Hello fellow deviant, you've found my page. Allow me to explain a few things about myself so that I never have to write another journal entery again. I hate writing these. First off my name, The name "Silence" is the name of the main character in a novel that I'm writing, kinda with a syfy-ish theme you know. The "866" is the number of pages I intend for the first book of the series. Like how eragon and harry potter books are so thick? that's how I want mine. Second, the reason  I even got into Da in the first place is b/c of a girl. I won't say nothing about that b/c it ain't your business, while I do have a couple quams about Da, to

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SILENCE866

May 3, 2012

Yo evabody!

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SOOOO hows about this? For the fist time in a while I kept a promise. I have uploaded  A poem every week !               .......actually I've uploaded more than that, more than I intended too....Hooray! Imma successful Deviant! lol I'm always looking for more people to read my art so if ya like it my watchers and non-watchers alike please tell ohers. Its not about the pageveiws but sharing my art with ass many as possible! :) SOOOOooooooo that being said, i've decided to take a haiatus. a break if you will. For a for an undetermined period of time I won't be on da :( I do so for a couple reasons 1. I have a lot of ideas for a bunc

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SILENCE866

Apr 10, 2012

Zen real-li-za-tion...

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I 've learned today. I felt wonderful today after listening to jessie j's newest song "Laserlight". I do realize how this sounds, but when I heard it for the first time today I watched as I saw her having so much fun. Living.... And I wanted that. That feeling of doing exactly what I want. The knowledge that somewhere in the world a fat black boy with so many issues and no game, is uplifted by my music. To live for that Feeling. Is what I desire. To make beautiful music. I love Her just that much more now. Dear lord i wanna cry for this beautiful feeling resonating within me. I never cease to be amazed at how wonderfully she sings. As I wa