Spirits of thy page, I call upon you to be present. I ask that the blessings

        of the Lady and the Lord be upon you and upon thy deviantArt page.

       I would have only peace, joy, and love enter here.

        Blessings upon you and upon thy deviantArt page.

       Only those spirits of light and truth may dwell here. I call upon the 

        Elements fourfold to bless thy deviantArt page and all who dwell within.

       May we know only blessings and joy.  So mote it be!

             By:  casca12 

       

   The life you reaped

   Once had a name

   The blood stains your hands

   Wrapped in quilt sealed with shame

   I grieve for what turns to ashes

   And bones and buried beneath the 

   "Garden Of Stones"

   When the night is dawn

   And the haze ruled the sky

   The death marched through the land

   I heard the angels cry

   I crave what's mine back

   All that i have known

   Now buried beneath

   "Garden Of Stones"

       

       To our Homeland and to our beloved city, Baghdad 

         By: Acrassicauda 

       "Greeting's" to all you Blue Toothed, Twit faced, carpal tunnel, beady eyed punks!!! Quit your slouching, sit up straight, and push yourself away from the computer now. Get out of your grandma's basement and go play out side like all the other good kiddies. Stop wasting your time, running up grannies electric bill, and using all her storage data. Seriously, you don't think you are going to get rich or find happiness this way. If you want to do this, go to your Local Government Office and offer your services before you go to Federal prison. I knew wannabe hackers when I was a kid too using old commodore 64's, and Landline phones making up scam's. That was 20 year's ago, and guess what they're still in Federal prison probably someone's "Bitch" cleaning their cell, rolling their cigarette's, putting from the rough and puffing the peter if not worse. So get a real life, produce something meaningful for everyone, and yourself. Be a contributing citizen to society, and all of mankind. You will truly feel better about yourself. Now go tell grandma how much she means to you, and how you are going to get out more often. Join a gym, pick up Archery, purchase lap time at a race track put in some lap records on whatever you bring, buy a camera and take some shots. There's a better Hobby/ pastime out there waiting for you. Hell I'd rather grandma taught me her crocheting/gardening skills than do those illegal deeds. I have powerful Karma, so may you take heed of my "Warning" & use my "Advice" for yourself it will work for you I promise, but if you decide to mess with me you will get my Negative Karma. I'm not into voodoo or worship Lucifer, but depending on the seriousness of your action towards me you could be facing only an eviction of you and grannie on up to meeting the grim reaper himself for you. I wouldn't want that for her or you, but Karma is Karma an beyond the grasp of logic. I have stories I shall not share here, just take my word alright heed my warning, and use my advice. Besides who knows the energy you put into your new found talent may get you, and Sweet Ole' Grandma out of that basement an into the beauty & joy's of life. "I Wish you the Best" Sincerely, Leonard f. Collins ~ a.k.a. casca12                                      ~   P.S. If you read this, and or have been a witness to the damage of "HACKING" please re-post on your own timeline to let "THEM" know that you know that they need to know that it isn't what they think they know, but what will, and can happen to "THEM" if they want to Test Karma's Fate then this will be what "THEY" end up knowing ~ Negative Karma 3x's fold is a "BITCH"!!!

~ Dead Gardens ~

The story behind the painting

I drew is already told
No more tearstains on the
pages of my diary
Tired but unable to give up
since I' m
Responsible for the lives I saved

The play is done
The curtain's down

All the tales are told
All the orchids gone
Lost in my own world
Now I care for dead gardens

My song is little worth anymore
Time to lay this weary pen aside

The play is done
The curtain's down

"Where are the wolves,
the underwater moon
The elvenpath, the haven
of youth
Lagoons of the starlit sea

Have I felt enough for one
man's deed?
Or is it time to challenge the
Ancient of Days
And let the virgin conceive"

All the tales...



Lyrics of "Dead Gardens" by: Tuomas Holopainen of Nightwish