I spend a lot of time alone. Not because no one likes me, but because prefer being alone. I'm a misanthrope of sorts. I spend a lot of time analyzing different aspects of life. Mostly I find things to be inadequate to say the least, which reflects in my hopeless/sarcastic point of view on things. When I meet someone I always give them a fair chance, but like most aspects of life I find them inadequate too. Though, there are exceptions.
I'm not a Satanist, but I openly admit to being anti-christian. In fact, I dislike all religions. I see hypocrisies in all of them, especially christianity. I believe religions were instituted by those in power as a means to stay in power, why else would our most natural and pleasurable instincts be condemned? Life is too short to live it like a masochist (Unless you are one). If you're religous and this blaspheming offends you... Pray to your imaginary deities to brainwash me as they have done you, and save your condemnation to be unleashed on judgement day if ever that day comes.
Music plays an very important role in my life. I don't listen to popular music, manufactured garbage that lacks any depth or emotion. I find it completely talentless and empty. I enjoy symphonic/melodic black metal mostly. Due both to it's amazing sound and antichristian/dark melancholic themes. I would have to say my poetry is most influenced by this genre of music, though I also enjoy some death metal, doom metal, and even medieval music. If you have no idea what I'm talking about I would recommend listening to the song "Mourning Palace" by Dimmu Borgir. One of my all time favorite songs.
If you find that this was unfulfilling and would like to know more about me, you can either read my poetry or talk with me. I don't mind. I enjoy having intelligent conversations.
I'm not a Satanist, but I openly admit to being anti-christian. In fact, I dislike all religions. I see hypocrisies in all of them, especially christianity. I believe religions were instituted by those in power as a means to stay in power, why else would our most natural and pleasurable instincts be condemned? Life is too short to live it like a masochist (Unless you are one). If you're religous and this blaspheming offends you... Pray to your imaginary deities to brainwash me as they have done you, and save your condemnation to be unleashed on judgement day if ever that day comes.
Music plays an very important role in my life. I don't listen to popular music, manufactured garbage that lacks any depth or emotion. I find it completely talentless and empty. I enjoy symphonic/melodic black metal mostly. Due both to it's amazing sound and antichristian/dark melancholic themes. I would have to say my poetry is most influenced by this genre of music, though I also enjoy some death metal, doom metal, and even medieval music. If you have no idea what I'm talking about I would recommend listening to the song "Mourning Palace" by Dimmu Borgir. One of my all time favorite songs.
If you find that this was unfulfilling and would like to know more about me, you can either read my poetry or talk with me. I don't mind. I enjoy having intelligent conversations.
- Last seen on Nov 19 9:27 AM. Member since March 16, 2006.
- I'm a aventurine thought poet for 46 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "As I destroy, so shall I create.".
- I am a 21 year old guy from New York (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm casting ancient spells.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/etherealdarkness
- I have 46 comments, 12 poems, 2 stories
Poems I'm focused on
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The sun sets for the very last time as a dirge rises from choirs of the impaled.
Blasphemous shadows dance to the beat of fire as evil cons
My Poetry
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33 lines, 6 comments, October 3. In Dark
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As the church burns, I howl infernal blasphemies.
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14 lines, 5 comments, August 2, 2008
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I haven't felt such pain in so long.
I didn't know I could still feel.
My Stories
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Once Upon a time there was a boy. His name was Johnny, but he preferred to be called "Bloody Tears Of Eternity," ... And he was emo. And on this sad and lonely night, he was dressed in tight womens pants and standing in the m
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The doorbell rang, disturbing the tranquility of a quiet Friday evening. Silence ensued. The doorbell rang again, this time waking me from my sleep.1 / "The pizza is here, Melissa!" I shouted as
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Systems Malfunction on August 27Hello
Thanks for the comment on my poem "He Spoke Death at Dusk." Its nice to see someone else on here with similar interests and respect for that style of writing.
I'm pretty irregular when it comes to getting on this site, but I thought I would write you a comment and let you know that if your interested in hearing that poem within the context it is meant to be (music), than you can check out this link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RovSBtaq8RY
I presume you like black metal based off of your profile picture. I don't know how you feel about synths (or pitch shifted vocals), but I find it pretty enjoyable. The whole song isn't complete, but its basically done.
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UnpardonableSin on August 21, 2008nope i don't come here too often anymore. I haven't much to write about that's worthy of being posted for the world to read.
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Shadow Darkstar : Interesting on July 3, 2008I found your page through your father, and I must say both of you intrigue me. But moreso especially you, as the first paragraph sounds like something I myself would say. Was just leaving a little note saying I passed through the brush of your page. Hope to see you around again soon.
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Volfeng on June 10, 2008I made a test background for you if you want a custom one,not sure about the borders but i can change anything...
