About Me
NAME•Trey•
AGE• 16 •
GENDER• Male •
LOC• Endless void •
ORIEN• Straight •
ZODIAC• Libra •
STATUS• Single •
To whom reading this, my birth name is "Robert Eugene Evans III" but my current name in use is simply "Trey". I am a Desist, and still deciding to maybe be a Desist Wiccan, I am if you were to look into it a very complex person. I have been the nicest guy in the worst moments, I can make a happy group unsettle with my presences depending on my mood. Unlike 99% of today's youth I do not say "I can't live without music" when people who claim that only listen to a small variety of music. I on the other hand just simply enjoy the fact that it is their and open to me, yes, i love music but i love a wide variety. I like everything and yes everything from Goth to metal from rap to techno, I can go from listening from Lil wayne to Cradle of filth. Not just one type, lots. My friends on the other hand play a major role in my life. I may not be the most popular person in the world, but the friends i have now is all i need. I generally won't like you if you believe that you are better then another just on personal outlook. I also hate and i emphasis "HATE" Stereotypical people and being put in a minority group on clothing or interests. I am not a "Devil Worshiper" i "Do NOT Cut myself" i do not sell "Drugs in any form" I "Do not Conduct Satanic Rituals!". But on a more factor about me, I am a very nice person in a very dark way. I am very forgiving depending on your giving reason. I can be your best friend or your worst nightmare. I do believe in a God or a Divine Creator which ever fits your profile. But my beliefs are another story. But another thing about me, i am a gamer. I play PC, Xbox360, PS2, PS3, Wii, N64, and so forth. I play World of Warcraft (US sever Draka, Undead 70 warlock(Thamuzz)and a 70 Death Knight(Astarothx)) and my Xbox360 online gamer tag is Soulreaper167. I have a Deviant Art, Vampire Freaks, Gamer Nook, and of Corse Myspace.
My goals in life? Well, to find the right one i suppose, but that's everyone's. But, I want to go to college for Game design, Graphic Design, and such, and land a job with the big game company's, or maybe with Movie effects :]. I wish to live a Longer then normal life, bet your ass if they come out with a cybernetic body within my life time, I'll be getting it. I wish to stay a decent person and to keep my friends and gain more. That, and to know everything there is about zombies :].
-Music-
I listen to Everything but country. Here is a list i can think of.
~Cradle of filth~
~Slipknot~
~Dimmu Borgir~
~Deathstars~
~Lordi~
~Gorillaz~
~Ozzy Osbourn~
~Megadeath~
~Iron Maiden~
~ACDC~
~Septic Flesh~
~Gwar~
~RAZED IN BLACK~
~Mindless Self Indulgence~
~Combichrist~
~Doomsday Refreshment Committee~
~Emilie Autumn~
~Angelspit~
~VNV Nation~
~Psyclon Nine~
~The Cruxshadows~
~KMFDM~
~Neon Synthesis~
~Dope Stars Inc~
~Arch Enemy~
~At the Gates~
~Bleeding Through~
~Dark Tranquility~
~Darkthrone~
~David Draiman~
~Deathklok~
~In Flames~
~Korn~
~Lamb of God~
~Marilyn Manson~
~Pain~
~Rammstein~
~Otep~
~Within Temptation~
• Poems •
Dreaming
I always dream of having a nomal life
Not just wondering around my knife
But when a spot of light comes ,it crashez
And then it burns to ashez
Sometimes moments of hepines on my heart they lend
But then with the bigest darknes and sadnes they end ......
F E A R
feast it is for the eyes to see
elegance wreathed in darkness' weave
ambling out of a deep blue sea
riding the waves as a tumbling weed
frosty coolness upon its wake
electrifying chill so sharp yet vague
ample time though it leaves behind
rarely enough to save the blind
for it brings great pain in its wake
eating its way from the heart of jane or jake
an alterego to man or beast
reaping the courage with relative ease
following through to the end of the line
entering the realm of a dark divine
a purple haze, a foggy cloud
rocking the world inside out
finding its foothold in one and all
eldritch haunting overhaul
an overload of mental torture
roiling seas of despair in colour
feel it....
experience it....
and no matter what...
run not from it.....
"Goth"
The Gothic subculture are freethinkers
The Gothic's have been well known to linger.
In The Gothic scene they tend to wear black.
The Cyber Goths occasionally hack.
Goths enjoy dark music, poetry and art.
Goths cliques form from society being pulled apart.
Some Goths have been featured in "Dork Tower".
It's a witty look at love, trust, and power.
The majority of Goths are very open.
A lot tend to spend their time moping.
Gothic formed from early 80's Punk Rock,
being looked down upon from the Jocks.
Goth is a rejection from the public.
Many are just outcasts into the mystic.
Certain Goths like to dress in Victorian clothes.
Some people might have the notion their schizos.
Industrial clothes are big in the scene.
Because they don't like you doesn't mean their mean.
Some Goths like to have piercing's for pleasure.
Some Goths are very nice and much sweeter.
Joy Division was the start of Goth Music.
To a lot of people the they seem drastic.
"Hot Topic" stores are for the Trendy Goth.
Some make clothes with different kinds of cloth.
In the night scene there are many clubs.
In doing their dark art some draw cherubs.
Like Angel in Buffy they like to brood.
Angst to them is something a kin to food.
Cyber Goths also enjoy the club scene.
There is no dress code you can even wear green!
Nineteenth Century was full of Gothic Horror.
Goths have an understanding for blood and gore.
A popular fashion is fetish clothes.
Some like to get piercings on their nose.
There are different kinds of music like dark wave,
Once your into the music your a slave.
Goths like the feeling of being pale,
It gives them the sense of being avail.
Goths are in tune with emotions and pain.
Though Goths feel more, in the end they will gain.
Goths have a different world view and look,
Hades
Darkest clouds of blackest Hades,
Whirling onward into space;
Full of forms of ghostly horrors,
Madly join the phantom chase.
Earth below is lost in darkness,
Waves like mountains strike the sky,
Whilst the lurid lightning flashes,
And lost spirits shriek and cry.
Ne'er on earth was such dread darkness,
Ne'er such horrors, ghostly forms;
Ne'er such strokes of sulfurous lightning,
Ne'er such hellish terror storms.
And each vaporous home of thunder
Changed to aspect yet more dark;
And their crashing loud artillery
Followed close the 'electric spark.
And each cloud with spirits damning,
Teemed till mountains filled their spheres,
And their hideous, ghostly laughter
Seemed devoid of hope and fears.
And their aspect seemed unnatural,
Devilish was their face and form;
Peals of shrieking, ghostly laughter
Quick increased, as did the storm.
Then that ghostly throng of spirits,
Each with death's marks on its brow,
Danced and kept tune to the thunders,
To the lightning's lurid glow.
Hark! the thunder crashes louder,
'Tis the ghostly spirits' band;
But above the deafening echoes
Are the curses of the damned.
Shuddering I, the scene beholding,
Felt my breast with horror swell;
For along the clouds in fire,
It was written — "This is Hell!"
