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Need Some Help!

Journal Entry: Sat Jan 2, 2010, 9:56 AM
hey everyone

i need u guys to help me make a group
emm just one or 2 cofounders and some contributers

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another problem is that i cant make it a super group cuz i dont have any credit card to pay :( and i dont think i can get one in iran :forgiveme: (DAMN IT!!)
its not necessary but if someone could help some money as a co-founder it would be great! :worship:

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the group info :

:icondarkartphotography:

a group for artists whose vision looks below the surface of everyday reality. those who conveys their thought and imagination in a very mysterious but somewhat fantastic or in a bizarre style. So, here’s a group of most momentous and conceptually imaginative surreal and dark art works.
and its just for photograph and photomanips!!

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so...i'm counting on u guys,i'd be glad if u join and if u can give some help in anything plz cmnt :aww:

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December Depression

Journal Entry: Thu Dec 31, 2009, 12:05 AM
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this great series by :iconpermafrost6:
u have to see his gallery... lots of inspirations :nod:

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Intolerance

Journal Entry: Wed Dec 30, 2009, 3:56 AM
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I don't wanna' be hostile.
I don't wanna' be dismal.
And I don't wanna' rot in an apathetic existence.
See I wanna' believe you,
And I wanted to trust you,
And I wanna' have faith to put away the dagger.





But you lie, cheat, and steal.
And yet I tolerate you?



Veil of virtue hung to hide your method
While I smile and laugh and dance and sing your praise and glory.
Shroud of virtue hung to mask your stigma as I smile and laugh and dance
and sing your glory,




Our guilt, our blame, I've been far too sympathetic.
Our blood, our fault, I've been far too sympathetic.

I am not innocent.
You are not innocent.
No one is innocent.






You lie, cheat, and steal.
How can I tolerate you?

I will not tolerate you.
I will go down beside you
I must go down beside you
No one is innocent.




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A Passenger In Prison

Journal Entry: Thu Dec 24, 2009, 1:44 AM
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It took so long to remember just what happened.
I was so young and vestal then,
you know it hurt me,
but I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive
even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
I've got my hands bound,
my head down, my eyes closed,
and my throat wide open.





Do unto others, what has been done to me,
Do unto others, what has been done to you?




I'm treading water,
I need to sleep a while.
My lamb and martyr, you look so precious.
Won't you come on up closer,
close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this,
I can't stand to burn too long.
Release in sodomy.
Oh, for one sweet moment I am whole





Do unto you now, what has been done to me,
Do unto you now, what has been done?




You're breathing so I guess you're still alive
even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
Won't you come on a bit closer,
close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this.
I need this to make me whole.
Release in sodomy.
For I am your witness and
blood and flesh can be trusted.
And only this one holy medium brings me peace of mind.





Got your hands bound, your head down,
your eyes closed.
You look so precious now.

Show me something
Thought I could make it end
Thought I could wash the stains away
Thought I could break the circle if I
Slipped right into your skin
So sweet was your surrender
We have become one
I have become my terror
And you my precious lamb and martyr.






I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
shit, blood, and cum on my hands.

I've...come...round...full circle.

My lamb and martyr, this will be over, soon.
You look so precious.
You look so precious, now,
You look so precious...



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Stop and Stare!

Journal Entry: Mon Dec 14, 2009, 2:56 AM
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This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us
It's time to make our move, I'm shakin off the rust
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here
I'm staring down myself, counting up the years
Steady hands, just take the wheel...
And every glance is killing me
Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead



Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be, oh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, can u see what I see



They're tryin to come back, all my senses push
Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could...
Steady feet, don't fail me now
Gonna run till you can't walk
But something pulls my focus out
And I'm standing down...



Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be, oh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're here not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, you don't need

What u need, what u need...


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anyone intrested in DARK ART? 

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