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the sin of existence

Dark sins disease me…*so you better stay away from me*

Falling through the hollow soul of mine…

The past keeps the perpetual disasters in mind…

The reason I can’t breathe through the love you condemned me to believe

Is because it was a lie…that only pained me to be by you’re side

If there was a word without a means then it would describe me in everyway

Because I was never meant to be here in the first place…I felt my disgrace…someone please replace this…pain

I have to push hard just too live another day…when a war kills me all I have is flesh and decay…

Please…what is this shadow of horrid growth… how can it be my home… I was left alone….

Separated from myself…

And placed in a narcotic dream called hell…

Every day is a virus …I don’t feel well…

I want too exhale…but all I can do is sell…

Myself…!

A dream of a worldly desire…no one gave me a slice…

My passion destroyed, because it conflicted with others fashions…scams

Does my opinion matter anymore…how many times do I hear death call…?
Not in my mind not in my breath but the stale confetti of a skin horrid lead…

Writing its lies…like I must be feed…everyday…it’s all the same…wouldn’t it be nice for a change?
Something new…something with a constraint..? Why do they stare…who the hell cares…if I die today…?

I was never there…extinct from the refuge of my own disease…I know I shouldn’t hold it but how can I ignore it when…

it feels me with a sense of greed power and yet the taste is so sour so lost in its guilty plead…its a 360 ratio of a never ending “please help me!”

Some might say perpetual…some might say it was conceptual…but without me…what will it be…a fantasy…non typed biography…? Say what you will about me…

I don’t seem to know nothing about the real me…I’m just a shadow that is attached to these skins and oh…it seems…so unreal so wrong I have to kill…it feels so strange…the goal is so out of range that I can’t keep up with the pace cause I m so lost in vain and deranged from the reality I pushed to the point of being insane…when all along I was sane and there normality is nothing but a shame…there the ones in vain there the one’s deranged left to be insane always thinking they know the way…no no! I see the paves I see the lines…to the better life…something not out of sight…something I hold deep in mind…not a lie but a truth but still I have no proof cause there always in the way…the nightmares….heh, they won’t go away…they cloud my mind and bring me to decay…as close as I get I never get too escape…I m stuck here…left too feel dead…in vain…insane…left too decay…when all along I knew the true way…but they decline…say my views are out of line. I never fit in this life…so suicide is always on my mind…so I hope you understand why I want to die…because no truth only lies exist in this life…

Calligraphy is Art of Handwriting

The calligraphy word literally means beautiful and nice writing. Some 500 years ago before the invention of the printing press, it was the way books were made. Each copy was written with handwriting by scribe workers in a scriptorium. The handwriting was done with ink and quill onto specific materials such as vellum and parchment. The letter writing style applied was one of the book-hands period such as rustic, black-letter and Carolingian etc.

Today, there are many types or styles of calligraphy writing as follows; this article focuses mainly on Western calligraphy with a glimpse at the Asian and Arabic styles.

* Western or Roman
* Arabic
* Chinese or Oriental
* European
* Asian

European Calligraphy: In Europe 2 types of handwriting came into being very fast. Cursive script was mostly used for records and letters, while greater polished handwriting styles, called uncial, was used into literary works. Both calligraphy styles could be seen in fragments of papyrus from 4th century of B.C. After the time of 1st century of A.D. the half uncial and minuscule letter development from the Roman capital gave growth for an extraordinarily and beautiful long lasting art of calligraphy.

The Renaissance humanistic handwriting style for the deliberate imitation of Carolingian minuscule was aesthetically pleasing & most legible. Design of alphabet became one subject of that study and some technical treatises were published on styles of handwriting. With the late 16th century, the secure establishment for the printing press and the art of calligraphy had declined throughout area of Europe. In UKs elementary school, Penmanship of a relatively inferior sort was taught and in the US until the late 19th century. The fine art of calligraphy is currently taught and crafted in schools with exhibition in museums. To the late 15th century the Italian manuscript copyists had produced many glorious work of calligraphy such as Matteo Gianrinaldo Mennio, Pierantonio Sallando and Contugi.

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