(The Life of a Time Lord) Bashed visions, Disoriented dreams, Concussionized blurs of colors These be the things I see daily in my life, they surround and consume Everything it covers, never ending, always changing, constantly moving What be of these things I see, creatures seals in another realm or trapped Emotions pushed into the realm of shadows and demons, bleeding and gone Forcefully tossed aside like garbage beyond the lands of humanity and time Elapsed through dimensions of space and frequencies of mournful voices Constant warnings of evil cyberspace dimensional transporting creatures For if there is a shred of humanity in this dead Trans-dimensional realm There is sure to be a formality of life expanding and growing onward Hopelessly searching to leave a footnote in an evolutionary chain Waking to find themselves on the brink of destruction of their world Always worrying of the future to come, peace, love, or a slaughter Wearily moving through the darkness of their homes in search of others Sadly, none seem to exist in this depressing place suppressed into silence (The Revitalizing Cosmic Dimensions) Listening to the noise of space there is, nothing but the grinding engines of the universe, the crushing boredom of eternity! Life depends on change, and renewal. Throughout a quantum fluctuation there is a constant fixture of this act. However changing more so inside the box of a traveler of stars. See how he would see the universe within itself, endlessly. For some people, small, beautiful events are what life is all about! Even when masked by hued colorizations of disfigured symbols. Inescapable through lapsed of time without the will of space. So, free will is not an illusion after all. But, the universe itself is an illusion of perception through deceit. That’s how I see the universe. Every waking second I can see what is, what was, what could be, what must not. It’s the burden of a Time Lord. And Im the only one left. (The Alienated Alien) A transdimensional being from another realm of the universe abandoned in time by his own race eons ago, lost forever in reality Capable of many things but, unaware of its abilities, it foresees many It can see a universe within a single song, a world that others fail to see A starry cosmos beyond the lights of endless expanding darkness, flickering Streaming waves of gasses forming art of great beauty within his mind, so much wonder can be seen beyond the reality of the universe we live So much can be seen through his everlasting eyes, but, with such greatness Comes an everlasting pain that grows and flows within his eternal being It runs in his veins, flows in his mind, and pours from his soul, it never ends The things within this beings mind frighten the way of the now, humanity When with how true he is, he is in fact the truest of purity within this world A peace loving, gentle spirit that has been ever so greatly misunderstood in life He has tried to adapt but, cannot overcome the pain of the life hes lived here Forgiving all whove hurt him within time, and still constantly hurt, time and time again, with his existence he feels unwanted Having tried to end his life, to just simply please others and make them happy No one ever sees the world like he does, and it would be so much lesser without him Remember the Lost, The Forsaken, the Damned Remember him, the Alienated Alien beyond the stars (The Doctor) A mindless misconception of disfigured cognitive thoughts. Dismembered relics of a reality lost in the cosmos of time. Misplaced by a Hero of space and time, traveling the stars. Writing the wrongs and setting things right in the universe. Saving worlds from complete and utter destruction. Doing what must be done to protect realities and preserve peace. Death has fallen upon this great hero multiple times, Each life is just different journey as another shall spark again. Until all worlds are safe from the threats of the vastly expanding universe. [By Douglas Clark] {All Four of them!}
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 21:28:30 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015