Ten of my Sayings and a Bonus one For Fun


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Ten of my Sayings and a Bonus one For Fun

I was bored so I decided to think up some saying to immortalize myself (or something or other). Yeah I am just that arrogant. Why not? There is a law about computer programing that the most complex programs are the easiest to do. Following that train of thought, the same can be applied for choosing a path to follow. It is easier to stamp one's mind in the mind of men than to aim at being a regular Joe Moe. So, whatever, just sit back and enjoy my latest brain fart (hehehe). 

Last Luis Royo Post Tadai MAX


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Last Luis Royo Post Tadai MAX

So yeah, my chibis this is gonna be my last Luis Royo blog. I am looking forward to rating other great talented dark fantasy artist. For now, let us sit back and enjoy Luis Royo's Women. This is the last album of Royo worth rating. The others that remain are just fillers. As the title shows, there are a lot of women in this album.

The first runner up is a futuristic maiden fiddling around with the controllers of her spaceship. Behind her you can see another spaceship. Royo put that spaceship on purpose to get a  feel of the type of spaceship that this maiden is ridding. Like the others' of its kind, this woman is looking directly at the viewer. Eh... it works pretty well. That control panel is quite the futuristic cliche. I think that's everything worth mentioning. 5 stars for this lil number.


Reverence, Insignificant Self, Eerie and Lately Poems by Teresita Blanco


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Reverence
The chilling winds
Passed through my eyes,
As I beheld these wimps,
And their foolish pride.

They stand tall
Ashamed to hide,
The scars from their fall.

Their shattered soul
Has forsaken all might,
This cursed woe
Renewed their fight. 


Unmirror Poem by Teresita Blanco


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Unmirror 
by Teresita Blanco

For once I see the harvest moon,
Through this window
smiles the demoness’s fumes;
A smile of tyrants,
A smile of the other side.

I slowly come to realize
As I gaze in the mirror,
That this is my life,
My personal malice.

Yet, I failed to notice,
There is no one standing…

Editor's Note: As I said before poetic license allows me to make up words like "unmirror" and "demoness". 

Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

 

Description: One Super Depressing Poems About: This poem is about me and my struggle Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: Unmirror Poem by Teresita Blanco Keywords: about me, artist, copyright, demoness, demons, moon, original, poems, poet, poetic license, short poems, spirit, teresita blanco, unmirror, writer,  Mentions: NA Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

Golden Eye 007 XBox 360 Game Review


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Golden Eye 007 XBox 360 Game Review

I always wondered much about those video games based on movies. Now I am certain that they are not worth playing. After giving Darkness II a fair try, I played the demo for Golden Eye. It was like any other shooting game. The storyline was similar to that of the James Bond movies. One notable exception was the inclusion of a male agent to help James Bond in the first mission. I am too used to seeing him with a hot chick as his sidekick. After playing it for a bit, I got bored and wrote this blog. This video game is not 5 star worthy... Which is such a pity cause the Golden Eye movie was wonderful. Wasn't it about the Cuban missile crisis?  I forget...

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Description: One terrible Xbox Game About: How to ruin a classical movie Accountable Person: Xbox 360 Author: Awards: None Content Location: games Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: Golden Eye 007 XBox 360 Game Review Keywords: 007, action, bad review, cool, death, fight, games, golden eye, james bond, super spy, tuxedo, xbox 360,  Mentions: James Bond Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Games Review Rating: 5

TDII:BL Experimental Poem by Teresita Blanco


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TDII:BL
by Teresita Blanco

All my life I been                        The right hand of War
A swift shadow                            Seeks the flame
That Awakens evil                       To drain their lies,
Hidden inside all                          their traditions
**  **                                           **  **
I hear a strange music,                 The tolling bells
Summoning my old fears            Carry the stench of gunpowder
Threatening, Howling                 ,Like thunder in the wind,

This shadow will haunt me          For as long as I shall live(;) 
While I hold onto memory          War will share my Spirit
I will embrace it                           Until my final hours
Even if it brings heartache           It will Burden all my hopes 
****  ***                                      ****  ***
My shadow is forever despising  My efforts are fruitless
It denies my desire                       To build a blue world   
Slowly I crumble                         Beneath this wretched tyranny

I cannot see beyond                     His will, it cannot be denied
This slavery that I am living       ,burns my soul asunder
I am tired of these chains             My thoughts grow numb

I slowly become                           A living shade   
The messenger                             Brings the crimson fire
Singing my own requiem             Fueling my dead ire
Bringing my worst horror            I hope it does not burn out…

Editor's Note: I forget what the abbreviations where for. I guess I will have to check up on the composition book. 


Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

 

Description: One Super Depressing Poems About: This experimental  poem is about me and my struggle Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: TDII:BL Experimental Poem by Teresita Blanco Keywords: bells, burns, death, evil, experiment, fear, gunpowder, haunt, hidden, hope, ire, memory, messenger, numb, poems, requiem, spirit, teresita blanco, tradition, tyranny  Mentions: NA Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

Orquidia (or Orchid) Poem by Teresita Blanco



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Orquidia 
by Teresita Blanco

This demon lives on others,
It requires their blood, their life.
Their self-sacrifice,
Cannot suffice this parasite.

In the end it reborn
Red, and crimson, 
Known for her cunning
And self-mortal clash.

Such rare Orquidia
Only exist in the past,
Its seeds drifts
Hoping to find
A final resting place.

Awaiting slowly
For the final day,
Until the recollection
From the orchard…
The only immortal one.

Humans keep on taking…
Its life forsaken!!
In wasted pleasure
For blind’s Beauty
And scented grimace.

Forever chained to us;
Such Flower should be
Left alone in order to be… 

Editor's Note: Orquidia means orchid. I flower name sounds better in spanish. Don't cha think?

Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

 

Description: One Super Depressing Poems About: This poem is about me and my struggle Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: Orquidia (or Orchid) Poem by Teresita Blanco Keywords: beauty, crimson, death, decay, flower, graveyard, grim reaper, grimace, humanity, immortals, life, parasite, poems, red, sacrifice, short poems, teresita blanco,  Mentions: Three Moons Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

Subversive Beauty by Luis Royo


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Subversive Beauty by Luis Royo

This is the second to last album of Luis Royo worth mentioning. Now that I think of it, the others are just fillers. Plus, I am not too fond of featuring unfinished work. Not that I hate character designs in the making, however, 5 stars is for the best work of the best artist. As the title shows, this album has a lot of cute girls. I looked through them and picked out the ones that were 5 star worthy.

Now that the preliminaries are over, lets get this show on the road. The first runner up has the loveliest play of silvery colors. Its neat how the blood and the red hair of the maiden stands out against such a shinny background. It is truly something else. The shoulder plates on this warrior maiden are really something else.

Darkness II Video Game Review


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Darkness II Video Game Review

So, this weekend I was seriously bored. To kill some time, I started playing the demos of the new X BOX games. The first one that I played was Darkness II. From what I played, I suppose the story is about a man named Jackie. He has been possessed by the power of Darkness. When he first came to, there was a creepo that had cruxified him. They where trying to "persuade" (as in torturing physically and mentally) him to give up the power of darkness. The rules dictate that Jackie could not be deprived of his powers. Rather, he had to willingly let them go.

Confi in my Bed by Teresita Blanco


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Confi in my bed 
by Teresita Blanco
I lie confi in my bed
Awaiting time,
Wasting time,
Its slips away…

I lie confi in my bed
Wasting away
In a far world,
Were only word
Says who you are.

Why do they care? 
If whom you are
Is the truth
That I have muster.

I lie confi in my bed
Awaiting his return,
To show us how to turn
Our lives from crime.

I cry for the dead
I’ll soon be dead,
In time.

I lie confi in my bed
For it is comfort,
The only thing
I can muster
Aside from pain,
 It’s our way
To escape this world.

I lie confi in my bed
Waiting For the arrival…
When he arrives
The one true pain
Will Lift the cross
So I can feel again.

I lie confi in my bed
Waiting for war,
The art of tyrants
The heartless soul,
Which is worst
Than a demon’s laugh.

I can still see…
I can still breathe!!
Beyond this barricades,
Isn’t strange?
This paradox.

Just for now
Let me fly,
From this sea
I won’t die..!

I lie confi in my bed
Releasing one true hate
From my world today;

I lie…
Confi in my bed
Of feathers,
 I long for
The one true hope,
The Meaning of fate,

I now know, that
Our feeble will
no longer 
Matters at all.

For it won’t matter,
For the world…
If I am alive
Or dead!

And For this reason,
I lie confi in my bed.

Editor's Note: This was my first major success. It is well received by anyone who hears it. I frankly do not think I ever written a better poem. Its among the last poems from Volume one. I wrote this one (as the title states) while lying 'confi in my bed.


Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!


 

Description: One Super Depressing Poems About: This poem is about my struggles to fall asleep or something of the sort • Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: Confi in my Bed by Teresita Blanco Keywords: confi in my bed, copyright, death, demons, fate, hate, heartless, hope, matter, meditation, memory, opus magnus, original, paradox, poems, spirit, teresita blanco, time, war.cross, world  Mentions: Beds Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

Demoniac/ Ill Omen


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Demoniac and Ill omen
by Teresita Blanco
 
I see these Ill omens               Falling upon this soul
Leading it toward the cross;    With the striking whip
They carved out                      A painful façade, ushering
The open casket,                    A New torment   
 Bearing my name                  fills the air with misery
* * *  * *                               * * *  * *
This cursed form                   Beneath the grave
                    ,Subdue for now,                             it lies asleep hoping,                  
 Desiring a freedom               it has never know
Beyond these rules                The crimson night,
,Filled with vain hopes,         it Bears distinctly      
These chains, reinforced        the soul’s old scars
* * *  * * *                            * * *  * * *
How naive they are,             His lies have twisted   
 Their namesakes(,) broken   Their Honor, discarded it;   
They cannot bear                      a brand new terror, 
The Forgotten ire,                 in this grave error,
it Gave us death’s art           beckoning the open grave
* * *  * *                               * * * *   * *
They cannot believe              What lies beneath this soil
The change brought by this      Rotten, forgotten,  
Ungodly curse                       Has revealed my pale bones 

Editor's Note: This is the last of my experimental format poems for volume one (as in my first complete composition book). If you  are wondering about the format just go to the blog called Degels.

Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

 

Description: One Super Depressing Poem About: This is another one of those experimental format poems Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: Demoniac/ Ill Omen Keywords: bones, chains, change, copyright, error, forgotten, freedoms, graveyard, honor, Horror, lies, naive, namesake, original, pale, poems, scars, soil, teresita blanco, terror,  Mentions: Omens Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

World's Clandestine Poem by Teresita Blanco


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World’s Clandestine 
by Teresita Blanco
 
As a  resemblance
Of the red, red rose;
Foreign secrets replace
Our god’s blue hopes.

For now Minerva 
Reigns in both worlds,
Slowly singing
the silent woes
brought by their sword.

From these words
Reborn the lies,
Giving more power
To the mighty.

This tragedy
Fuels anew
The ancient fire,
This ancient ire, 

These Dancing swords
Tilt the Scale anew
Justice has been stripped
Of her blindfold
Oh!! I cannot stand
Her terrifying eyes!!

Editor's Note: By now I forgotten why I gave such a title to this poem. It sounds pretty cool. Its very rare for me to write a title before a poem. I usually just scribble a few verses and then just write a title that sums up the subject matter of the poem. Other times, I do it like song writers and give the title of the line that repeats the most. There is no science to it.

Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!


 

Description: One Super Depressing Poem About: This poem has to do with conspiracy Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: World's Clandestine Poem by Teresita Blanco Keywords: blind, blue, clandestine, copyright, dance, faith, fire, ire, justice, memory, original, poems, Power, red, Rose, sad, sword, teresita blanco, tragedy, world, Mentions: NA Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

Spiritualist Poem by Teresita Blanco


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Spiritualist 
by Teresita Blanco
 
I once spoke                    With terrible honesty
About this weaknesses,    I wrote 1000 pages
That shamed me               Consumed by sorrow  
*  *                                   *  *
Their dying breath,            within my soul
 Echoes softly,                   A fragile light
 Leaves a terrible mark     burning so strong
With the stench of death   Killed my might
                              *  *  *  *                          *  *  *  *                                 
Let us bury them           In the marble hill   
 I cannot stand                This same requiem 
This terrible silence        will not let me forget
 Chills my bones             How unlucky I am
For holding them dear    To be born living while dying 

Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

 

Description: One Super Depressing Experimental Poem About: This poem is about me and my struggle Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: Spiritualist Poem by Teresita Blanco Keywords: 1000, chill, cold, copyright, curse mark, death, double pondered, fragile, graveyard, light, might, original, poems, requiem, sad, shame, spirit, teresita blanco, weak, Mentions: NA Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

FFB by Teresita Blanco


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F.F.B.
by Teresita Blanco
 
I still remember
About that time, 
When that true man 
Once pulse inside.

Take a saber
Turn of time,
When the blades
Was swung
For the first time.

Trying
To learn how reach
For the morning star;
Seeking the flame 
Burning within
Our hungry eyes.

Behind his innocence
Lied the crimson
Might of a hero,

It all started
With a bitter sweet
July’s joke,
That soon laid
Waste to the gates,
Unlocking the fire
Of the heart.

The cherished melodies
Unfolded her memories
Of life’s symphonies.

This simple tale
Of Lover’s Joys,
Ended in this harsh
Unforgiving tragedy.  

Editor's Note: Its for a person...nothing more.


Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

 

Description: One Super Depressing Poem About: This poem is about me and my struggle Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: FFB by Teresita Blanco Keywords: blade, copyright, death, depressing, fire, graveyard, grim reaper, hearts, hero, joy, memory, original, poems, poet, pulse, sad, stars, teresita blanco, tragedy,  Mentions: Three Moons Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

A Child by Teresita Blanco


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Double pondered: A Child 
by Teresita Blanco
 
Long Ago                                 When I used to live
     In the land of promise             I remember hearing…   
 This tainted song                    A sound filled with so much hate
   Came to us                           Far too strong to resist 
  And it filled our egos            with the enmity and distrust               
 With foolish hopes               that I not dared to show 
   * * *  * * *                               * * *  * * *
    My prayed was denied        As I lie beneath my grave 
    Thinking back                     My failures whisper           
  On that old Siren’s song      “A shameful death” 
 Reserved only for me             That turned me to bones,  
 How foolish of me                 I cannot look back  
My lie has become                    The sin I carry
The truth                               No longer matters  
 * * * *  * * *                            * * * *  * * *
As my death draws near          My feet grown swollen   
 Twisted, distorted                     The path toward
My life becomes                      my final resolution
 But a memory                        Cannot spare my dignity   
 This curse…                               Cannot erase my sins
It terrifies me far worse than      the fiend within me
This sorrow that grips me        Slowly consumes me

 The wheel is turning                 these terrible goodbyes
Into a something wore               Inside my aching heart 
 Ill fortunes imprisons me           I cannot escape them
Like a hungry fury                     They cornered me again
 The pulse quickens                     Resurrecting my woes  
Screaming “vengeance”             Death will not let me forget

Editor's Note: Well, you already know about this one. 

 

Description: One Super Depressing Poem About: This poem is about me and my struggle Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: A Child by Teresita Blanco Keywords: bones, child, copyright, dead, dignity, erase, faith, fury, ghost, graveyard, memory, mercy, original, poems, prison, shame, Sin, siren, teresita blanco, truth Mentions: Three Moons Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5

Poem .007 and I Don't Know by Teresita Blanco


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Poem .007
by Teresita Blanco
 
In one day’s work
We drill until fire;
Meanwhile, they lie
With their bellies
Of iron.

For them it’s a game,
For us it is pain.
They dare make gains, 
With the sweat 
Of our struggle!!

While some people gain;
Hundreds suffers.


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I don’t know
by Teresita Blanco
 
I don’t know
Were to go
What to do
How to do 
Or were I am
Even welcome

All I know
Is the world
Is like a maze

But for now
My sense guide
the road toward
My lonely soul
That’s been tainted

Ever since
The truth emerged
I doubt my own
Beginning 
For I still don’t know 

Editor's Note: I sometimes get these fragmented poems. They are not much planned (then again, I never been much of a planner). 007 is not an arbitrary number. Rather, there have been others fragments before. This one seemed good enough to b a stand alone poem. The other one I just added it because I have making short blogs. It should give it a bit of length. 

Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

 

Description: Two Super Depressing Poems About: These poems are about me and my struggle Accountable Person: Fernando Blanco Author: Awards: None Content Location: poems Content Rating: 5 Contributor: Fernando Blanco Copyright Holder: Teresita Blanco Copyright Year: 2012 Creator: Teresita Blanco Editor: Fernando Blanco Genre: Sad Headline: Poem .007 and I Don't Know by Teresita Blanco Keywords: 5 senses, fire, fragment, game, knowledge, lack, length, lies, lonely, maze, original, own, Pain, poems, spirit, suffering, sweat, taint, teresita blanco, work,  Mentions: NA Provider: Me Publisher: Phi Stars Publishing Principles: Teresita Blanco Source Organization: Phi Stars Version: 7 Item Reviewed: Poems Review Rating: 5