Writer for hireI do writing on comission! Basically anything you could possibly desire a poem, essay, or script on I am willing to write. My rates are fairly cheap, too.
Don't let me become a starving artist!
-Nick
~MidnightConcerto
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Tongue tiedThis breath collapses into silence- These thousand words unspoken, I rescind my right to face you, To gaze into your eyes; Without courage, without bravery, Without the will to speak these words... What am I? A painter without his vaunted hands, A singer bereft of facile tongue, A king without a land to rule... A man without the will to be a man.Tongue tied
by ~MidnightConcerto
A Rose Which Never BloomsIn the reason of time I wandered, once, Caught in the beauty of all creatures, Their birth and death, their passage Through existanceA Rose Which Never Blooms
Yet, as all things age, my form grew still; I found myself lingering in moments, And it became difficult to advance... A second to an hour, a day, a week.
And now I find myself otherwise;
A servant in a kingdom so far removed... A space between time, trapped in a world That refuses to change
The beauty of a day that never ends, Each creature caught in their own life Statues of flesh, never to age... O
by ~MidnightConcerto
LittleOf elegy and infamy, And faith in fire forged; Of tireless night, endless day, And twilight reaching towards the gods.Little
These words are my call and creed, My soul and message, my love and Shackles.
This song is my spirit, torn from flesh, The ink of distilled life and essence.
These words are meaningless.
As so many things of me and in me, As so many things I've become.
This song is silence given breath, Madness trimmed and oft redacted, Chaos stripped of elegance.
Of dull discourse and fading life, Of entir
by ~MidnightConcerto
Two Spirits Collide in SilenceTwo spirits collide in silence, half a world apart; A clever woman of worldly taste, A man of darkness, waste, And a similarity in their souls.Two Spirits Collide in Silence
Two drops of water in all the ocean; A woman wakeful in the night, A man who dreams in bright daylight And the words that never stop.
The winds that meet in passing time; She begins to rise as he so falls, Across the distance a voice so calls, And they speak, if only for one breath.
by ~MidnightConcerto
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- Current Residence: Georgia
- Interests: Writing, reading, acting, mythology
- Favourite movie: Darkside Blues, The Departed, Blues Brothers, Office Space
- Favourite band or musician: Soul Coughing, VNV Nation, Wolfsheim, Yasushi Ishii, Audioslave
- Favourite genre of music: Techno, Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: Terry Pratchett, Raymond Feist, Robert Jordan, Greg Bear
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy Tactics, ADOM, Castlevania: Symphony of the Night, Act Raiser
- Favourite gaming platform: Arcade. Pool table.
- AIM: FiniteRequiem
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