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The Death of a GeniusIt is silent, and some claim it sweet. Seemingly lucent and discrete, yet the false reverent is pure deceit. Don't placate the giant or yelp a single bleat, just realize the talent that he was replete. Look with eyes mordant-- his greatness was a treat to his tyrant called a heartbeat. He needs no preachment for his retreat, 'tis the beauty of the elite.The Death of a Genius
by *OblivioConscientia
The Perplexity of HumanityI have lived my life as one, among the mortals who believe in immortals.The Perplexity of Humanity
I always lived in caution,
fearful of stepping on the coattails of angels.
But soon my hatred will turn molten as a thousand mortals become devils.
And as I fail to ask the right question, the thousands merge into rabbles.
Who, with wisdom, do I turn to harken? All the while this humanity crumbles.
Don't fool yourself with fiction-- lies do not form lintels.
This is reality, and it is the perplexity of humanity.
by *OblivioConscientia
The Illusion of AllusionHave you ever seen the beauty of twelve miles of fiction extending from the horizon?The Illusion of Allusion
As providence guides blood for the king, I give my regards to hope and prosperity.
The sea won the battle against the land's southern passage for failing to protect the latitudes.
All the while the lights of Barcelona still shine in the distance as the glaciers continue to melt.
by *OblivioConscientia
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Sweetest poisonYou tempt me With yourSweetest poison
Black black heart. Hiding
Beneath a mask Of fake innocence. My dark angel. Like dark sins Dripping
From your soul Destroying me From the inside out, My sweetest poison.
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$9.99Have you seen me lately? No I doubt you've probably even imagined that in the perceptibly hidden shelf, across from the melodramatic dolls and the first-class effigies,$9.99
that there lies this antique with the disregarded ambitions. Abandoned here modestly suspended by quixotic hopes with the fading eyes, bent spine, and melancholicly stuffed. I bet all you ever see is those people silently pass me by just to collect their plastic idols with the voice activated promises and brightly colored illusions.
To me those individuals are no more different than the trinkets they lavish in, for they s
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| I am OblivioConscientia, the epitome of the unattainable which is attained through the facet of life claimed to be "Humanity." But I am only an illusion. My existence is in the form of a shade, and like all shadows, there are two reagents to form such, the light and the light's hindrance. With that in mind, I have one question for you. Are you the light or the hindrance? |
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- Interests: Living life fully
- Favourite band or musician: Coheed and Cambria, Tool, BTBAM, Dream Theater, etc.
- Favourite genre of music: progressive
- Favourite poet or writer: JD Salinger
- Favourite style of art: anything except "modern"
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: Metroid Prime
- Favourite gaming platform: Sega Genesis
- Favourite cartoon character: Urahara Kisuke, William Murderface
- Personal Quote: Vi Veri Vniversum Vivus Vici
- Tools of the Trade: Keyboard
- AIM: sileoignis
- Skype: sileoignis
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