Nobody by raxnae, Feb 6, 2011, 7:01:58 PM Literature / Poetry / Spiritual / Free Verse Nobody .....for all the hollow, by reaper What is it to be forgotten, but to forget yourself, Whether through victory or defeat, we fall to the Void, Both infinite and nothing, a nobody without a soul, Embody an Ideal of Empty, and suffer the Folly of Existing. Can you master the self, when the self is not itself, But an image of the image, a picture of the mirror's reflection, A never ending fight against insanity, oh the humanity, Slip just slightly, and Heartless you become. Bearing an open Hole, where the Heart should be, Can that empty ever be filled, or to feed a hunger with that empty, Tell me is the fight worth it, to exist as an ID, The price of freedom is the cost of a soul, and the journey of broken dreams. The Curse of Gods, that coveted eternity, Prolonging the End, even a Death God goes mad, The Sum of All Things our downfall, for so few can see, It is the Will of Being, the sum total of Thinking Life. Seeking my dream, I sold my soul for knowledge and wisdom, Reaper the Philosopher, a Nobody I became, The truth is the old soul was weak, and I must Transcend, For if my dream dies, so I become Heartless and Hollow. Who can save the Lost, save those who were born in being Lost, Our Spirit is our only weapon, the ID we craft for ourself, Forge a Soul in Fire, and find our Core, We are the infinite nothing, we are the only enemy of the true enemy. Heartless by raxnae, Feb 15, 2011, 1:00:45 PM Literature / Poetry / Spiritual / Free Verse Heartless ...by reaper Are you so empty deep inside, That you would not even rewind? I refuse. Is good not worth saving, The reason worth fighting? Good? Make the leap, Take a second chance. Shut up and let me explain... WHAT DO YOU CARE? WHAT DO YOU KNOW? HOW CAN YOU SEE? THIS IS NOT MY CHOICE! In my Heart the Will, In my Hands the Means, But in the End it is not up to me, Don't you see the greater game? YOU CREATURES SO CORRUPT! EVEN THE BEST OF YOU ARE SO FAR BEHIND! DID YOU THINK WE HAD FOREVER? TOO LATE, IT'S NOW OR NEVER! If my Dream must die, So too must I die, This hole in my chest, The Mask a final jest. THE FOOLS WALK INTO THE JAWS OF DEATH! LEFT, RIGHT, LEFT RIGHT, LEFT! I SHALL TAKE YOUR LIFE! THE ULTIMATE SACRIFICE! I wanted the Dream as a good man, Yet this existence shows me only hate, The good is dead and gone and only this Hollow Mask remains, Devour you all and Feed that empty place. Heartless we shall Remain.