Keep the flame going for those we have lost to suicide.
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I don’t give a fuck if this doesn’t suit your ‘theme’ have a heart and reblog.
As I orbit the final time,
the glinting lights they shine,
onto my lonely outline,
consoling me that, “It’s fine.”
20 years, I’ve flown for my life,
data I’ve collected and sent is rife.
Now into Saturn the planet I dive,
ending my mission in a bittersweet demise.
As I soar into the Saturn sky,
memories of past they make me cry.
Enjoying the view, I gently sigh.
It’s time to say the final goodbye.
You’re a special star, my love,
when I met you I tremored.
My heart they can’t stop quiver,
who is this beauty so glamour?
I have wondered in my mind,
will you ever give a chance?
To allow me to take your heart,
and paint you in loving trance?
It is madness that we met,
pure luck that we ever talk,
a risk we took in this room,
to savour the moments together.
One day we’ll walk along the beach,
with water soothing our feet,
and the breeze caresses your face,
while you show me your brilliant grace.
A precious gemstone that you are,
to care and cradle like a queen,
now step forward and give your hand,
I will lead you to merry land.
This is a crude and unabridged version. It is more a short message than a poem.
You’re a special star, my love,
when I met you I tremored.
My heart they can’t stop quiver,
who is this beauty so glamour?
I’d like to see the world,
with you by my side.
Guide me through the tides,
like the cross in the sky,
‘cause your eyes they shine,
sparkle like stars in the night.
Feel the warmth in my hand,
the faint beat of my heart.
Does it not make you quiver?
Does it not make you warm?
To have someone that cares,
and love you for who you are?
I wondered in my mind,
will you ever give the chance,
for me to take your heart,
to paint you in loving words?
I am no poet my sweet,
yet I write this with my heart,
with the love I have for you.
It is madness that we met,
pure chance that we talk,
a risk we took in this room,
to savour the moments together.
Luck is a beautiful thing,
and today I’ve met luck itself.
Close your eyes and think.
Think of the moments we’ll share together.
One day we’ll walk along the beach,
with water paddling over our feet.
and the breeze caressing your face,
while you show me your brilliant grace.
We’ll laugh and cry together,
precious moments shared with one another.
Your emotions will be mine to hold,
leaving you alone is something I’m not sold.
You’re a precious gemstone,
and I’ll treat you like so.
Now give your hand to me.
and I’ll lead,
till I breathe my final lines.
Washed ashore the sands,
the pieces of shattered memories.
Figments, he watched, they gathered,
blood drips along the shards he crushed with bare hand.
As he sits, as heaps become mountains,
he summoned the waves to raise.
Smiling with deceit, a resignation to fate,
he stayed as his core eroded away.
Washing away at his heart,
scars of the past woefully remains.
Ever elusive, ever painful,
a shallow reminder of a bleak to be.
In the rough seas, you stand alone,
a solitude figure, a statue, in a place you belong.
Infallable you are, in the lustful eyes of mine,
me in the dark, but a guidance of light.
The structure it’s soul-less, yet it’s anything but,
in their thoughts, it haunts, the onlooker, the curious.
A cliff between us, despair and hardship it’s built upon,
the toil we take, it’s a leap of faith.
My soul, it broke, I awaited fate,
the love I wait, I cared but it was late.
This is a step, a chance I will have to take,
yet I scare, one day, my horrid self will awake.
The Youtube user Nick Slick Wilde just got his channel back.
If you don’t know who that is, it’s a Youtuber that’s been stealing art and reposting them on Youtube, he’s even been earning money from it.
This is utterly disgusting that he’s allowed to keep doing this and still defend his motives towards his channel.
The artists that he stole from include:
And a lot more.
This is fucking bullshit. I can’t believe this is happening again. I honestly don’t care if he uses my work, but if he’s earning money, then no.This crosses the line.
Please help me do something about this, go to his channel and report him for stealing artwork. I’m sick and tired of this.
On top of this he frequently makes harassing, racist comments, makes
threats to hack people, to kill people, and plenty of other ridiculous
things.
I’ve reported him plenty. So all that’s left now is to ask that his subscribers drop him. Don’t support this creep.
PLEASE REBLOG FOR GREAT JUSTICE
NOT TO MENTION HE THREATENED ZNN. THEN, WHEN THAT DIDNT WORK, HE TRIED TO BRIBE ME WITH “COUNTERFEIT” MONEY.
I’m not joking, look at this.
I PERSONALLY filed several copyright claims against this guy, which led to this finally happening.
I was so pumped when his channel got taken down.
But now, somehow, he’s back. As if it never happened.
I don’t reblog things to try and get channels deleted. I even was attempting to form a peace treaty of sorts between artists and youtube channels that put comics up, one which would ensure everyone got proper credit. He took that olive branch, lit it on fire, and then chased me with the burning stick.
I’m done with this guy. He’s harassed me and the ZNN team enough. He needs to go down.
Reblog this to let people know, and let’s get this scumbag gone from the internet.
Remember…
Try Everything.
~Andy Lagopus
#DownWithSlickNick
People that is just pure shameless.
The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
We are all the slaves of our thoughts, live to feed the ideas that will grow in our mind.
Do you want to take a leap of faith? Or become an old man filled with regret, waiting to die alone?
The dream is real when you are in it.
Not though the soldier knew, some one had blundered, theirs not to make reply, theirs not to reason why, theirs but to do and die.
Imperfection is the digital perfection.
notpikaman