The World is A Vampire, Memento Mori

Just stopped by to show off my new kitten!!!=P I can't post for a while, too busy spoiling my precious Saya-chan! Yeah, that's her name! Say hi to the cutie! Beware! Don't fall in love!:]

Musta Paraati (Punk Finnish Band) 9 thumbs up! Depressed Mode (Fin doom band) 8 thumbs up!!! Sonata Arctica (Fin metal Band) 7 thumbs up! ENTWINE ( Finnish alternative band) 10 thumbs up!! OK! I forgot 3 other Finnish bands that gotta be on my top10! As a matter of fact, my last post only had 9 bands, so...I'll be adding more here!=P I had to save the best for later! Check them out, fellows!

HIM (Finnish band) 4thumbs up Incredible Nothing (Finnish Band) 8 thumbs up! For My pain (Finnish Band) 10 thumbs up!!! The 69 eyes (Finnish band) 5 thumbs up Iconcrash (Finnish band) 9 thumbs up!!! Flinch (Finnish band) 6 thumbs up! Negative (Finnish Band) 7 thumbs up!! Apocalytica (Finnish band) 8 thumbs up!! Poets Of the Fall (Finnish band) 10 thumbs up!!! The list doesn't follow an order, I messed up the numbers, but not the importance...Plus this is pretty much of what I'm listening of Finnish bands...I still gotta put up my Japanese and European top ten!=P By the way, HIM was on the top of my list for quite sometime, but their latest album made me sleep, of course I still love them, but Poets of the Fall is getting me going for a while, gorgeous band indeed...Well, H is I nfernal M ajesty is about to lose its majesty...hehe, at least they're in my list! Flinch is pure Finnish and I'm kinda falling in love with the language itself, Incredible NOthing sounds lik

Tonight I stopped to ponder about old age...It drove me to write some lines! Thank God, I needed some cathartic activity, so here we go! It's depressing, I know, but bear with it...After all I gotta live up to my name! Here's a piece by The Heartless, regarding decease...for a change. DEAD TREE Age is catching up with your dreams You try to pretend these years are forever But whims can always turn to screams The energy you had lingers in your aching head You grow old with your busted self esteem Trying to grasp what was lost from within You can’t help feeling dust gnawing at your skin Ever refusing to be sorry for a few teenage sins All you can do is write about a certain spring Compose songs though they cannot flow at full steam Like sketches in a paper with lines you can’t lean Or graffiti on the walls that no longer has a single sheen Though you know those moments couldn’t last The pictures tell a story of a distant past Of youth and

Small things? Family? Writing? Music? Happy moments? Solitude? Roleplaying? Stimulants? Literature? Paintings? or Nature? LIFE!!!

Moon light, summer moon light by Emily Bronte 'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight, All soft and still and fair; The solemn hour of midnight Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere, But most where trees are sending Their breezy boughs on high, Or stooping low are lending A shelter from the sky. And there in those wild bowers A lovely form is laid; Green grass and dew-steeped flowers Wave gently round her head. Yeah, I'm breaking the habit, it's not so bad to post other people's piece, and since it's Brontë, I guess I can use the space here adding one of her pieces. Soon the heartless will get her muse back and start writing again, not as good as Emily though! Moon Shots by the heartless.

The death of the sun: Moonrise The night is beautiful The night is quiet Though my heart is willful Thirsty for fire I cried out for angels I wept rivers of blood I learned the demons’ language I lost sight of hope The night is lovely Tonight is overly fresh I miss the glint of lust I already knew it couldn’t last Those feelings of disgust Never failed to make me crash I climb the walls of woe I hum the hymn of rejects Despair is under my skin Still I beg and fight for release But darkness now has gone too deep For such agony and pain there’s no leash Another star shines up there as I quickly flinch The night is rightful, the night is dashing But my hands are sweaty And these fists are weary Trembling, I face the roaring scarlet moon Reflected in my blacked iris I bathe in my doom I treaded on demise, drank some wine and paced the room Looking for a long forgotten reason which could not bloom The night is

Humans are such despicable beings...Oil is infecting our seas, fire is burning our forests, Hunt and traffic is destroying our animals, pollution is poisoning our air and man is still oblivious! I'm so ashamed of my own race! We all deserve to be gone, before the earth crumbles, we ought to vanish, to stop the damage that's being done. Here's my message to my people! A court is in session We have been too busy to rethink We have been too empty to feel Another possession to relinquish Another fine habit to kill I couldn’t find a way to fill the void I couldn’t find a way to reconsider Another addiction I could’ve enjoyed Another conquer was unveiled to the seeker You brought the ceiling down Now we’re homeless and lonely You were the one who forced me to turn around Then I witnessed us become fearless and grumpy I had to overlook those mistakes I had to overlook our sordid fate And drown these tears in the bottom of the lake In order to get back our faith In order to free ou

OK! Today I'm letting you know a bit more about what's goin' on with my life!:) I haven't been around much lately. Yes, it's sad but true. I can't do several things at the same time, and when I'm pressured, my writing sucks, it's a fact. Actually I'm having lots of things to deal with at the moment, not only at work or college, but some relationships of mine are being threatened by death. Few people I know, those I can consider friends and those who play a great role in my life are pretty sick or simlpy drifting away. Many matters of the heart to take care of, so you see, I guess my literay productian was a bit cast aside, unfortunately. But I'm still alive and kicking, rhyming something here, composing something there...In a supernaturally slow pace, I must add. Not having much fun lately, obviously. Movies, mangas, music and designing were put in second place. Above all I miss playing my acoustic guitar sometimes, and I know that if I don't

MISSING THEM I beg of you, don’t let those who I love die For I cannot stand to see it before my eyes Their last breath escaping with a sigh As their limbs harden without life And their souls are lead to paradise As I Sense their warm lips run dry Shrouded by whispers of good bye I’ll say my prayers and realize That my heart also quieted that night When I stared at the blue moon in the sky And the pain of loss wouldn’t subside While I cried myself to sleep outside Please make the happy moments last forever For I’m unable to keep myself together And even though I wish those memories were better the only thing I can remember was a letter With crushing words which couldn’t be sadder To slowly shatter my inside in tatters Like chunks of sand which are easily scattered. If there has to be someone to go, take me If one body is not enough, break me If there has to be a struggle, untie me If my screams must be silenced, gag me If you are into the chase, hunt me But no, don’t let another funera