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YearningYep.
Happy My Birthday to you all!
Not as fun as an Un-Birthday, though.
~TheBoyWhoGrowsRoses
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Saint EgoismBow your Heads, Low And Humbly,Saint Egoism
And note the Story Of the grand Life Of the Saint
Of Egoism.
Born to a Lowly Family, that fell short of who He Was, he grew up trod upon by those who were defiantly less than He.
In His early years, He was looked Down, Down Upon, and by what? By scum! and by those Lower than He!
No, He knew He was Grander – He was Above them, Yes! They were Worthless, and He; He was Grand, He Was Godly!
And lo! He went through His Life, Remembering that it was He
Who wa
by ~TheBoyWhoGrowsRoses
Inferno: Canot IIITHE DIVINE COMEDY INFERNO CANTO IIIInferno: Canot III
I AM THE WAY TO THE WOEFUL CITY I AM THE WAY TO THE INFINITE DAMNATION I AM THE WAY TO THE ACURSED SOUL
NESSESCITY IS MY TRUE CREATOR; FOR LOVE CAN NOT STAND THIS. JUSTICE CALLS FOR MY EXISTANCE.
ALL WITHIN IS ETERNAL, STANDING FOREVER ALL OUTSIDE SHALL PASS THROUGH JUDGMENT. SURRENDER HOPE OF LOVE, YE WHO REMAIN.
Frozen I stood, as I read these Words; Fear over took me once again, my Body becoming incased within the Ice, until the Warmth of Love allowed me to speak thus:
“Great
by ~TheBoyWhoGrowsRoses
Inferno: Canto IITHE DIVINE COMEDY INFERNO CANTO IIInferno: Canto II
The Sun now rose, sending Her wishes Down the darkest path as far as She could; Wishing Me the best of necessary Luck.
For I knew what I was going to bare; how could I not? I was to feel what no one should feel, see as none should I was to creep into Hell, pitifully behind my Guide.
Oh, Sweetest Muses, aid me now, I beg! Allow me to summon the courage to speak and give witnesses to the tortures of Hell.
There I spoke: “Nobel Guide,” said I, trembling
“tell me, I beg you; do you
by ~TheBoyWhoGrowsRoses
Saint InjusticeTo All Ears Attend! Cry Your Prayers; Beg He To Answer But First Listen The Story Of The Life Of The Saint Of InjusticeSaint Injustice
The Young Man Of Learning Scholar, Poet, Humanitarian Left the Fantasy
And Left To Reality
Bright Idealist,
Dying Slowly As All He Holds Dear Is Killed Before His Eyes
He Preached His Thoughts Feelings, Words Against The Tyranny
The Unfairness Only To Be Sentenced For Speaking
Anguish and Torment
Reigned Supreme In
His Heart; Torn And Beaten &nb
by ~TheBoyWhoGrowsRoses
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hey hey boy you look so fly
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