My eyes are openMy eyes are open by shido641
21 years I walked this world blind folded sat dumbfounded when I discovered. Seen this world for what it was seeing it now uncovered. You gave the world an idea where I'm the infidel coz of what i believe. Showing them the criminal I'm not for where I'll be. But this is the 21st century and sooner or later they'll all see that you fed them a false prophecy.
We know now who's the illuminati. You were anti-me you anti-them, you anti-god. You're the anti-Christ. You'll never rule me; you'll never rule this world. Better think twice coz no you'll never take my life.
See I brought forth this message for the ones that would listen. I'm talking about the Muslim, Jew, and Christian. See we all follow the books yet only one remains undistorted, yet you continued to feed them a message distorted. Like a drug to the drug addict they took that books false lines and snorted.
When you gave fame to men that didn't deserve it. They where the men and women that praised this world and served it; praised
Her CreationEach breath of hers wasHer Creation by omnibusjeremius
a beautiful refusal to be anything less than infinite.*
Deeply she inhaled, taking in stardust and exhaling impromptu
galaxies, as a reminder to herself to take in the building blocks of her being,
bereft of pattern, and tesselate them into space: such is the
electrifying, intoxicating complexity that is life.
The Blue-Flamed BirdThe Blue-Flamed Bird by TheUnisonReturns
The Blue-Flamed Bird
Written By Salim Al-Mumin
There once was a grandmother, wrinkled and gray, who was tucking in her granddaughter after a long fun-filled day.
The granddaughter said, "Granny, I'm scared. The storm outside frightens me." as outside the lightning flared.
"Do not be scared, sweet child." the old woman then said. "I'll tell you a story while you get cozy in bed."
The old grandmother then smiled a smile so blissfully sweet. "I know just the story! This one's a real treat."
"It's full of wonder and magic and friendship that's dear, and best of all it's truthful. It's what happened to me long ago on that faithful New Year."
"I was a little girl like you once long ago..." The grandmother said. "But my days were never happy, they were always filled with dread."
"My mother was a hard woman, she was never very nice. She would do many naughty things, and lived every moment for vice.
She would not play with me like you and I do, and her m
Showcasing my art, and my writing on various subjects, but centered mainly on my books. The 'Epica' series.|
Book 1: Epica: The Ballad of the Nwyrrin
Book 2: Epica: Sons of Teren
Book 3: Epica: The Red Lady
Book 4: Epica: The Fall of Gunru
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