- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Douche
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, magical, medieval, scifi, romance and action!
ALL THE -PUNK GENRES
What's a man to do
When he is filled with rage
Groundless through and through
Yet it doesn't fade with age?
What's a man to do
When his body is bogged by sorrow
And his will is sapped true
Yet he knows it's false in his marrow?
What's a man to do
If his engine is at full throttle
But has nothing to work through
And feels like an explosive bottle?
What's a man to do
When he is both rational
and his emotions burn true
Even when groundless on tribunal?
It is a question that has no answer
Nor any rational solution
It has no safe sedation
Yet, there must be somewhere.
Alas, a verbal truth is mute
For a mule would see my skull thick
I must not hear the songs of a flute
But play it until I've learned the trick.
When he is filled with rage
Groundless through and through
Yet it doesn't fade with age?
What's a man to do
When his body is bogged by sorrow
And his will is sapped true
Yet he knows it's false in his marrow?
What's a man to do
If his engine is at full throttle
But has nothing to work through
And feels like an explosive bottle?
What's a man to do
When he is both rational
and his emotions burn true
Even when groundless on tribunal?
It is a question that has no answer
Nor any rational solution
It has no safe sedation
Yet, there must be somewhere.
Alas, a verbal truth is mute
For a mule would see my skull thick
I must not hear the songs of a flute
But play it until I've learned the trick.
