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Theme prompt challenge 24: No Time

I Don't Want That The blood Pounding Fist raised Fighting I don't know Why we try To make cash And not die I want to live I want to see I'm gonna scream Can't let this be Gasping breaths of methane Dancing in the town's veins We gotta learn to live There's nothing left to give We are broke but not broken We are smiling in our sin We are waltzing in the rain We are dying all the same Dance with me in broken-glass roads We'll spin here 'til the world explodes Hearts a-broken, wallets bled dry We don't need any reason why Idioms fly past the sky We try to breathe til we die Fight to be great past our peak Dare to be strong and not weak Y

100 poems

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Literature

Futile (Aleksander Solonik)

It was futile, he was told. Fortier controlled a huge part of this city. He was untouchable. He was too powerful. Alexander Solonik, alias Johnny Slick, quietly loaded the magazine with ammunition. But then, it was futile to try to purge Moscow of Nosferatu. The last team to try were annihilated. And yet, he had. He'd killed every last one. Even the boss, who'd slipped under observation, and the fool Bratok who should have known better let the worm in, believing him a Revenant. The clip full, now, he cleaned the Skorpion. A useful tool. He'd used it in Moscow, too. It was futile to try to escape that warehouse they'd trapped him in. He'd left

Devious Folder

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Literature

incomp I say, forever it stays

I will stop this somehow I will not lose this fight I will not lose control I will do what is right... For I am Chiro, and Chiro is I! And though I am weeping I simply cannot cry! There's no one around who can picture the scene! but me, only me, I must write my ending... The assassins, fiends, monsters and fallen angels, cannot tell me what it is that truly ails my love of life and the life I live to love, There's pain that falls from above This acid rain continues, it falls from the sky! And the only thing worth wondering is WHY? Why have I fallen and why must I leave? Why must I see that there's none who believe? I will stop

OLD

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Literature

Conclusion

I'm sick of what we romanticize I'm done with what we plagiarize Nothing genuine remains Everything is all the same

Scraps

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