I am called Buddha by friends. I'm into video games and anime, almost any kind of music except country, and some others i can't remember at the moment, and i belong to a coven. Now to those who don't know what a coven is exactly, to put it simple, it is a group of people who come together to not only share knowledge of magick and other such things, but also help each other with problems both on the religious and personal sides. There's more to it, but im sure whoever comes here doesn't want to waste their time reading about something they might not be interested in. Just thought id let everyone in on what a coven was just in case, they had no idea, or were confused on the subject. Anywho, I previously had this world to share mythological stories of my own creation with everyone in this community. But with recent events that have transpired lately, I feel im either no longer fit to write stories, or I just lost the inspiration to do it altogether. So with that, I will try and make entries to this world that are both interesting and entertaining (or confusing, either way it catches the attention, right?). Lets just put it this way: This is most likely going to be the most brilliant/crazy/disturbing/creative/whateveryouthinkofit, poetry you probably have ever read.

Cafinated

I see it all now, for what it really is. The world isn't dark and cold, nor is it bright and cheerful. It's a subtle grey that blankets the cities of humans. Forever bound to the people who treasure their ideas eternally. Never will it be able to ...

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I think we gonna cry...

Trying to be what we are not is always the way to go these days isn't it? While we are stuck with ourselves we seem to become hateful towards those things that make this world better. Our loved ones, the music we love, or the things we do that we'...

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Your Own Personal Freedom

Is your soul free? Mine is. How bout yours? Is it still wandering about the cosmos looking for a place to lie down and relax? Or is it looking for it's home that it may call it's own. The souls of those lost are everywhere. Inside us, the trees, t...

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Tell me that it's alright...

Tell me if it's going to be alright. That the pain will stop soon. That the things that have begun to take place, is the end of the worst. There is hope for another day, is there not? What is it we will see when we reach the other side of the moun...

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It's the question that drives us...

I am here. I am merely here...existing. Not living, but existing as something that refuses to die. Or possibly can't die? Regardless, I am here and I am not living. For to live is to find one's true self, and make the best of it. Have I found this...

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