My name is Justin, and I live in Florida. Music, my bass guitar, my friends, and writing keep me going. Without these I surely wouldnt last long.











Ozymandias


I met a traveler from an antique land

Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone

Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,

Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,

And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,

Tell that its sculptor well those passions read,

Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,

The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed,

And on the pedestal these words appear:

"My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:

Look upon my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"

Nothing beside remains. Round the decay

Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare

The lone and level sands stretch far away.





Written by Percy Byshee Shelley

Ozymandias's Works

Poetry	2007-10-21	Disconnect Yourself.
Poetry	2007-10-15	Between My Fingertips
Poetry	2007-10-08	Life is abusive
Poetry	2007-09-15	Watching the stars.
Poetry	2007-09-14	Dark City
Poetry	2007-09-12	Together, we climb.
Poetry	2007-07-25	More than words
Poetry	2007-07-12	Reborn
Poetry	2007-04-03	Creator
Poetry	2006-05-17	Cataclysmic Beauty
Poetry	2006-05-08	Dreamland
Poetry	2006-04-06	A catalyst for degredation
Poetry (Fantasy)	2006-02-08	A Walk Through Chaos

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