I know killing a big No-no, too many people, shouldn't be done, you shouldn't choose to take a human's life or not and so on. But, what about people who kill for a reason. Like a story I once heard from a friend she said a old man that lived on her road was a child molester and when he picked kids up and bounce them on his knee, he was not bouncing them on his knee...it's not worth thinking about... And from what I can remeber from the story, one day he was found out for what he was doing, this molester had a son and when his son had his own child the old man began trying too do the same too his own grandchild, like he did too all the other kids and even his own son. Soon after the son killed his father for doing that to his granchild, the father didn't want it to happen to his child like it happened to him. He was sent to prison and I think is still there. My question is does this seem right? Does any killing to protect people like this seem worng? I have too say, I would not have let a guy like this go to prison for what he did, he did what was right for his family, and respect him, he killed for love, and not because he wanted too kill, he had too...
Smile, with your black lips Why is it th the darkness that harms the heart? That can pierce the love, can pierce the skin, Why is it the heart that feels my pain? Of the blade of darkness, piercing the skin, Why is it the dark we lust for? It betrays, and slays, the black rose, Why did I give in, to my emotive drugs? They chain back the face, spike my hair, Why, oh why? You just blame me, but have you given up? On me, on life, on my love? Its like a bug in my skin, crawling up my arm, Thats my insaity gripping on tight, Still I ask, Why? Why kill me? Lick with your blood soaked tongue, Smile with your teeth, Smile, with you black lips.
Throughout history from many cultures, the use of mythical creatures and immortal people/creatures has been numerous. The question I ask is that does anyone believe that any particullar creatured lived? and please don't just say 'yeah, history says they did!' I want more of the possibilities that theey could have or not happened.
Would you consider the Planet, Earth, that humanity lives on a floating rock in the middle of space, or a giant life that has needs to survive like any other animal or organism?
/- -/ Eternity/ - /-- / Infinite -/- / -/Forever-/ -/ One. Connects us all.Two. Can make us whole.Three. Is the way of life.Four. Is the way to death.Five. Gives us a reason.Six. The reason for the fight.Seven. Changes any others love.Eight. Is not the pure dove.Nine. A struggle of light and dark.Ten. With mortality which leaves its mark.
Humans of the developed countries such as America and parts of Europe rely on technology for their every day lives, from the toaster to the car we drive, from the computer to the nuclear power plants. All these pieces of technology as fantastic and dependable they seem, do they really offer the answer? With each advancement in technology it seems that something worse comes up, and again we develop another piece of technology that’s better, solving the problem, but soon after another problem begins and the cycle starts again. Will technology save humanity, or will it ultimately kill us?
Dedicated to the legend of Reggea laegend, Bob Marlley, who should not have been taken so young, but his music will never die and neither will his spirit, or the love from his people. One love. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Reggae Rasta Legend Let me tell you a story, child, The story of a man, A man of truth, Man of faith, belives Man of soul, live for eternity He a man of people United by the Rasta, We not white, nor black, We not seprated by our skin, We people of Tuff Gong, He gave it all for us, And still we see him, Through the Holy Leaf, That we smoke to cleanse, Still we listen, And still shall we believe, That we are all one people. Marley. One Love.
Now to start of, the immortal I am talking about is not when your invicible. I'm talking about a way to live continually but with the possibilty of being killed. I'm talking about how through certain methods in your body can be rejuvinated back to your youth, like copying your cells at the age of 20 and when your older during a course of time like entering a maturing state (such as a catipillar into a butterfly)or a better word would be immaturing, and finally coming back as the 20 year old you were once. Using this method considerably in your own life would effectively give you the ability to live forever. Could something such as immortality be accomplished by humans?
Is their something more than logic? Beyond facts and the reasoning of logic, to me it seems logic is just trying to understand something without actually being able to accept other possibilities as truth. It seems as another way to categories something, into true and false, when still something called false maybe the true answer. If you take results down for something and you find a result that has nothing to do with the other data it is called an anomaly and means that LIke an anamoly maybe false in logic but in truth it could be the answer. In words it is hard to explain, (especially me, someone who has never been good at explaining their point) but I still want to know others opinions. Is it possible there is something superior to logic?
I based this on Norse mythology, and I also based it on the during the battle of Ragnarok (like a battle of the Norse Gods) but it's not a fight between the gods, but between mortals. Check on wikipedia if you want to know more. Just please enjoy and comment. : ) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My friend, What a way to meet like this, A place with tears, vacant of laughter, On Thor’s icy fields, it’s beauty ruined by men, With only us great generals left walking, And so must come what all battle’s need, A tale for generations to come, I have mine, etched into my head, And before this conflict ends, I must tell it once more, To ear’s that wish to listen, To them I dedicate this tale, Always the thought, could it have been different? At home with dear family and friends, Seeing my children grow so tall, To teach them the wrong and the right, What could have come to pass if they made that treaty? Would we be toasting the blood red wine we drink, friend? Could have been different, This tale of the God’s war, and men that suffer for it, Dragged from our homes, told of your evils, Trained to fight, trained to kill, Day was murderous, night was restless, Dreams of your people’s face, pleading for mercy, And yet, all I had left was my choice, It’s not if you can kill a man or how, It’s if you want to kill, When I choose to change that peaceful paw, Into to a vicious killing claw, Men died, from one pull, one squeeze of the trigger, Mothers started to cry, as your brother died, Forgive me, General, I didn’t do it for hate, I did it for my country, For the reward in form of a medal, Spawned from lies spread by the trickster Loki, Taken by the Fenrir’s killing fury, Forgive me, my friend, forgive me, My blood boils for one more good fight, One of us will die here today, And we shall promise, The Valkyrie will take us to our Valhalla…
My questions are spread through this post so skip anything to the question if you want too. I see loads of topics on here saying that the Bible’s fake science is right, and Christianity devotion is stupid, Science isn’t willing to believe in anything past what their see and so on, but there is still something I don’t understand. Why does either a religion or a science have to ‘correct’ the beliefs of someone else? Christians for many centuries have lived good and fulfilling lives, without the countless and different religions in the world, Science would have never been born. And people who believe in Science, as well live great lives, always being encouraged to explore What’s the problem in either? Religion brings discipline, teaches us morals and encourages courage, happiness and positive thinking. Science brings us knowledge of the world we live in, how to design, create, build and destroy almost everything. Why do you have to pick between Religion and Science, why not pick the best of both? I know some science contradicts some religion and visa-versa but in the 21st-century, our brainpower should be able to make the choice of what pieces we should and shouldn’t believe in. Religion gives a way of life while Science gives knowledge of life. If people could practise science on the outside and religion on the inside, everyone could get the benefits of both sides.
To start off, I don't think i'm that good! XD I've been trying to do Sigs and Avatars for a while, i'm not perfect but I think I do alright. So please, anything you got, let me have a go! ^^ Here's the template if you want a request: Username: Image: Size (Default 450x150): Background Colours: Text: Text Colour: Extras/Other: 3 things: 1. You may have multiple images in one sig, only if your sig size is large enough 2. Put a link of the image you want and i don't do renders 3. I can find you a pic of what you want made, if you put a topic next to image on the template. e.g: Naruto, Claymore, Devil May Cry, Super Smash Bros Brawl Sigs may take around 2 days, maybe a week if I have alot of work to do. I will try to get any requests done as soon as possible. I don't mind if I get rep or not, just if you like what i make then it would happy too see! ^^ PM me if you have any questions! ^^ Here's some i've done before:
What do we have? That we all have to earn, Not money, nor trophies, Not pride, nor sadness, But what we earn is An inch That small inch... What those have earned They will have it forever, But those without the inch, Will only want To take it, But you earned it, Never give them an inch, For that inch is yours, Never shall it break, Nor will it let you down, Take lead, Take heart, Take everything, Take the pain, Take the torture it brings, But never, Ever, Will they take that inch, From your heart
See that kid at the back of the class? He's a weirdo A loner, no Friends, he has nothing, He's a fat guy and ugly too, His parent’s must beat him to make him that ugly, HAHA! And he's probably gay, What, A Weirdo... Yeah, He is weird, Because he's not like you, You got the latest tech, The newest fashion, with tons of Bling, Making fun of guys like him, People without that crappy new stuff, You laugh in his face; say mean stuff about him, Call him names, say mean stuff about his parents Must make you happy, Why else do it? Stupid Children, While you talk your talk, He's alone, Only himself, And what do you do? Be his friend? Of course not, that be to nice, Make fun of him? Yes, Make him feel worse, because he's not kissing your ass? Like those so called 'friends' you have, Around you because your one of those ****ing 'cool people' They want to be one too, so kissing your ass is good for them, Popular, Awww, you must have it rough, like that, Know this, Those silly little comments you make, It’s just killing him, Not like you care if he dies or not, right? He’s not ‘popular’ You can do what you want to him, Go on, Kill Him, Kill Him, I’m sure that will make you feel better, That weirdo will be dead soon, with no-one at his funeral… Smile about it You stupid little children… Should we begin our lesson?
No Story Here You want my story? No story here, Like anyone else, Born to this world, this Earth, Through the opening of Mother Goose, I had parents; both lived, both left, both died, To school, with my first love, first dance with her, ‘The best years of my life,’ Even made love with her, What a mistake, I had a job I hated, a government which helped itself Over its own people, Stole alcohol, Paid for a whore over my wife, Hated by my daughter, divorced in the end, Loved by none, Hated by all, The good man died in a ditch, You’re so selfish, Now sleep, Die, one last time, Turn to ash and dust, dear friend
Note: anything I write down here is nto against anyone, it is only a view I have on some subjects and do not mean to offend and no-one should take it that way. Money Dream The urban streets of buildings so tall, Skyscrapers, Statues, masterful creations, They are the nation’s legs, With happy households full of dollars, That’s the dream, But dreams don’t always come true, And this dream I see, Walking the urban streets, Tears of children, So alone, they weep together, None dreamed this, They hate their parents, And so right they should, Anyone can be called mother or father, But only some, Can be called Mom and Dad, Called a mistake, Beaten for it, Never should have been born, That makes you nothing to them, It echoes so painfully in your ears, Now, You never wanted to have been born, Cold tears slither down your cheek, The knife is your only friend, In the lonely urban streets, Of The Broken America
I felt very confused when writing this, It is hard to describe whats it about, but its something that was in my heart and mind so I finally got it in words. COLD I want you, I need you, Though you don’t think of me, Tears from the soul, I feel so cold, It’s seeing you that makes me happy, Seeing you loving someone new, that hurts, But if your happy, I’ll forget the pain, Just let me see your heart, I don’t want to sleep until I do, I may never see you smile, But I dream about it, It’s true, I love you
Pretty old poem, I did a sreies of different emotions and thought I should post them up, so here you go. The Pain I must be strong I need to fight, to grow strong The chaos approaches, with it accompanies the death of many I fight to create pain for myself, through my pain I grow strong, I must be strong Cuts, bullets, poison, fire, The pain from myself makes me tougher and stronger The feel of a blade, which can cut me and my wrists Creating my agony and cruelty more powerful I grow strong, I must be strong Today I will battle, against the enemy and my pain With this I close away the pain that binds me, to the one I love I stand alone, for I am the only one to create the place of no pain Pain, is my ally, my friend, my enemy and my nightmare I grow strong, I must be strong For with pain like everything, it must come to an end The only way to stop the pain is death, I fear it not Instead I hope that death will wash away the pain Now the time of war begins, the time of death begins I grow strong, I must be strong So that I might die in battle and be granted the peace of death
First time I have ever written lyrics for a song before, so if you can tell me what to improve on, i'd give you a hug! ^^ Forgive Me (Chorus) I’m so sorry, I was always alone, So alone, So lonely, That’s why I…I… Forgive me (Chorus ends) I stay, down this path, I’m a pawn, to you and your memories That created heavens light, Made me join the god forsaken fight, Following my, my heart remembers, To sweet paradise, Fake and fake and fake and fake, Of the jewel I bought (Chorus) You came for me, so happy for you, But now you’re alone, In the darkness of light, You’ve never got it right, Made something for you, moved closer for you, Left my parents for you, died for you, Done it all for you, (Chorus) Motivated by pain, Created by your sadistic nature, Does it feel good, to be loved this much, By the creature on your chain controlled hand, Can’t move, can’t see what’s here, I got taken from my sight, Will it be bad, to fade in your light, And live as your shadow, I’m so sorry, I was always alone, So alone, So lonely, That’s why I…I… Forgive me Forgive me Forgive me Forgive me Didn’t mean to lie… Just for you
Artists use lies to expose truth, Politicians use them to cover it up. That’s why, Cold words are in the air, I lie, You lie, We all lie, From our Birth to our Deaths, It’s all been lies, Mixed up society, its world torn, Created on lies, living lies, Red-ruby lips, On skinned woman, If you betray yourself, No-one has love, You’ll never find the ways of how I, Made the lies clear too you, for your life, I don't want to hug anymore... I feel sorry, for you, who love me...
