|I like to tr different styles; so...|
I have Chibis, anime/manga styles, and realism practice XD
Mostly dne with a mechanical pencil, lead size: whatever I feel like for that time [0.7/0.5/0.9]
Also have acrylics, watercolours, pastels... etc
IMPRISONED IN SCIENCEI am imprisonedIMPRISONED IN SCIENCE by ShadowMidnightSky
In a cage of numbers, Angles
Circles, Tangents, and triangles
Circuits and gates, and Gamma rays
Lights and magnets and lenses.
I am imprisoned,
By bar strands of DNA,
A trance in the heart, and relay neurones,
In fear of Phagocytes in the never ending blood flow,
And the monotonous ba-dump, ba-dump...
And, oh, the enzymes, the biological
Chemicals, catalysts and alloys.
Periodic tables and oxidation states...
I am imprisoned
In a world ruled by Science
Destroying our nature, destroying our language
Our history, our lives, our sanities
I'VE HAD ENOUGH
I don't care if my father says I live a virtual life
It's much more vivid than this 'life' I live now.
I choose magic over science....
I choose my freedom of imagination,
That one thing no one can take from me.
Rival...To the person with whom I have a rivalry:Rival... by ShadowMidnightSky
You know, it's weird
Because, despite competition, ironically
You seem a lot like
The second variant of features
That attract me. It's peculiar
How humans are difficult to understand creatures
Because I feel honoured yet jealous
When you calmly criticise
Some points. When yours is far superior,
You radiate the superiority, lad,
And what you say gives me hope
The one thing that gives me motivation;
Your discipline, that which I wish I had.
Minor ComparisonHello, I am Innocence.Minor Comparison by ShadowMidnightSky
I am the Jekyll of my body.
Anger vanishes like effervescence
And freedom is my rhapsody.
But now as Sin, as Hyde in here
Run. Push me away. Leave me alone
Because I will hurt you
Whether I know it or not.
The quieter you are,
Is probably for the best
If you are quite far,
I can happily rest.
The closer you come the beast
Will become clearer.
Save your skin and stay away,
Provoke me and you may die.
Come, speak to me in a rhyme
Or not, it's your choice
Split by a screen and time
And text or voice.
Innocence is happy there. But
Sometimes you'll come across me.
Shut your windows, mothers hide your babies,
Sin, the Hyde version, is a demon from hell.