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The United States Disciplinary Barracks is a maximum security military prison for men, located on the grounds of Fort Leavenworth, an army post in Leavenworth, Kansas. USDP is the only maximum security military prison in the United States, and only enlisted soldiers with sentences exceeding ten years, commissioned officers and prisoners convicted of national security crimes are housed there. The warden of USDB holds the rank of colonel. Corrections staff at USDB are often former military police officers. USDB is the site of the U.S. Military’s death row, although the last execution was held in 1961. Military executions before this date have been carried out by hanging. The current standard is lethal injection. There are currently six inmates awaiting penalty of death. The most recent addition being Nidal Hasam. Chelsea Manning is incarcerated at USDB.

I commissioned @lissinator to make some art for @ladydanya‘s Midnight at Skyhold. If you haven’t read it before I strongly recommend it!

Warden Commander Aeron Tabris | Art by @steftastan


LOOK AT THIS REALLY COOL THING YOU GUYS. LOOK AT IT AND BE AWED BECAUSE I AM SUPER AWED AND I SHOULDN’T BE THE ONLY ONE.

…I’m sorry. I’m just. I’m so very hyped about this right now? It is nearly 2am as I type this, and I am just really hyped because dude, look.

A while back (four months back, according to Tumblr, wow) I saw the gorgeous tarot card @sarcasmfish commissioned from @steftastan and I, being the sort to be as I get about art (and also having hemmed and hawed over wanting to have a tarot card of Aeron done but not being sure if I should get one) was finally like, “That’s it. I want one, I am getting one, and I want that artist to do it.”

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The Signs as Twenty One Pilots Lyrics

Aries:

And since we know that dreams are dead and life turns plans up on their head, I will plan to be a bum so I just might become someone.
- House Of Gold

Taurus:

Every time I feel selfish, ambition is taking my vision and my crime is my sentence. Repentance is taking commission, it’s taking a toll on my soul.
- Fall Away

Gemini:

I don’t know why I feed on emotion. There’s a stomach inside my brain. I don’t want to be heard. I want to be listened to. Does it bother anyone else that someone else has your name?

- Forest

Cancer:

I’m trying, I’m trying to sleep but I can’t, but I can’t when you all have guns for hands, yeah.

- Guns For Hands

Leo:

Behind my eyelids are islands of violence. My mind shipwrecked, this is the only land my mind could find. I did not know it was such a violent island, full of tidal waves, suicidal-crazed lions. They’re trying to eat me, blood running down their chin. And I know that I can fight or I can let the lion win. I begin to assemble what weapons I can find ’cause sometimes to stay alive you got to kill your mind.

- Migraine

Virgo:

I’m never what I like, I’m double-sided. And I just can’t hide, I kinda like it when I make you cry. ‘Cause I’m twisted up, I’m twisted up inside.

- Semi-Automatic

Libra:

Sometimes you’ve got to bleed to know,
That you’re alive and have a soul,
But it takes someone to come around to show you how.She’s the tear in my heart, I’m alive,
She’s the tear in my heart, I’m on fire,
She’s the tear in my heart, Take me higher,
Than I’ve ever been.

- Tear in My Heart

Scorpio:

I’m taking over my body,
Back in control, no more shotty,
I bet a lot of me was lost,
Ts uncrossed and Is undotted,
I fought it a lot
And it seems a lot like flesh is all I got,
Not anymore, flesh out the door,

Swat

I must’ve forgot, you can’t trust me,

I’m open a moment and close when you show it,
Before you know it, I’m lost at sea,
And now that I write and think about it,
And the story unfolds,
You should take my life,
You should take my soul.

- Holding Onto You

Capricorn:

You say things with your mouth, cobwebs and flies come out. I hear a second voice behind your tongue somehow. Luckily, I can read your mind; flies and cobwebs unwind. They will not take you down. They will not cast you out.

- Lovely

Aquarius:

I’ve got a migraine and my pain will range from up down and sideways. Thank God, it’s Friday ’cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays, ’cause Sundays are my suicide days.

- Migraine

Pisces:

He thinks that faith might be dead. Nothing kills a man faster than his own head. He used to see dreams at night. But now, he’s just watching the backs of his eyes.

- Trapdoor

Chords and lyrics from the live medley blurry face tour

The mobile version’s timing for the chords are off but they should be fine on just the regular internet and not in the app

G C
Your grandpa died

Em
When you were nine

D
They said he

G
had lost his mind

C
You have learned

Em
way to soon

D G C Em D
you should never trust the pantaloon

G
you are tired

Em
you are hurt

D
a moth ate through

C
your favorite shirt

G
and all your friends

Em
fertilize

D
the ground you walk

C
Lose

D
Your

G
Mind


*Fall away intro*

Dm A A# F C [x2]

Dm A
I don’t want to fall, fall away

Dm
Every time I feel selfish ambition, Is taking my vision

A
And my crime is my sentence, Repentance is taking commission

A#
It’s taking a toll On my soul, I’m screaming submission and

F C
I don’t know if I am dying or living

Dm
Cause I will save face For name’s sake, Abuse grace

A
Take aim to obtain a new name, And a newer place

A#
But my name is lame I can’t walk and I ain’t the same

F C
And my name became A new destiny to the grave

Dm A A#
And I, I can feel the pull begin

F Dm
Feel my conscience wearing thin

A A# F C
And my skin, It will start to break up and fall apart


*Intro to Johnny boy*

C Dm Am F G


C Dm
get up Johnny boy,

Am
get up Johnny boy

F G C
get up cause the worlds left you lying on the ground

Dm
you’re my pride and joy

Am
you’re my pride and joy

F
get up Johnny boy

G C
because we all need you now


*forest intro*

A# F Dm C [x8]

A# F Dm C
I don’t know why I feed on emotion

A# F Dm C
There’s a stomach inside my brain

A# F
I don’t want to be heard

Dm C
I want to be listened to

A# F Dm
Does it bother anyone else

C A# F
That someone else has your name

Dm C A#
Does it bother anyone else

F Dm C
That someone else has your name, your name?

F C
I scream, you scream,

Dm A# Gm
we all scream Cause we’re terrified

A# C
of what’s around the corner

F C
We stay in place

Dm A# Gm
Cause we don’t want to lose our lives

A# C
So let’s think of something better.

A# F
Down in the forest

Dm C
We’ll sing a chorus

A# F Dm C
One that everybody knows

A# F
Hands held higher,

Dm C
We’ll be on fire

A# F Dm C
Singing songs that nobody wrote.

Dm
Quickly moving towards a storm
Moving forward, torn
Into pieces over reasons
Of what these storms are for

C
I don’t understand why everything I adore
Takes a different form when I squint my eyes

F
Have you ever done that?
When you squint your eyes
And your eyelashes make it look a little not right

A#
And then when just enough light
Comes from just the right side
And you find you’re not who you’re supposed to be?

Dm
This is not what you’re supposed to see
Please, remember me.
I am supposed to be
C
King of a kingdom or swinging on a swing
Something happened to my imagination

D
This situation’s becoming dire
My tree house is on fire
And for some reason I smell gas on my hand

A#
This is not what I had planned
This is not what I had planned.

A# F
Down in the forest

Dm C
We’ll sing a chorus

A# F
Hands held higher,

Dm C
We’ll be on fire

A# F Dm C
Singing songs that nobody wrote.


*Addict with a pen intro*


G D Em C

G
Hello

D
we haven’t talked in quite some time

Em C
I know, I haven’t been the best of

G
sons

(G) D
I’ve been traveling in the desert of my mind

Em C
and I haven’t found a drop

G D
of life

(D) Em
I haven’t found a drop

C
of you

© G D
I haven’t found a drop….

Em C
I haven’t found a drop….

G D Em C
Of water

© G D Em
water…

C G D Em C
Ooh Ahh

G
I try desperately to run through the sand

D
As I hold the water In the palm of my hand

Em
Cause it’s all that I have And it’s all that I need

C
and The waves of the water mean nothing to me

G
But I try my best And all that I can

G
To Hold tightly onto What’s left in my hand

Em
But no matter how tightly I will strain

C
The sand will slow me down And the water will drain

G
I’m just being dramatic In fact,

D
I’m only at it again
As an addict with a pen
Who’s addicted to the wind

Em
As it blows me back and forth
Mindless, spineless, and pretend

C
Of course I’ll be here again
See you tomorrow

G
But it’s the end of today
End of my ways
As a walking denial

D
My trial was filed as a crazy
Suicidal head case

Em
But you specialize in dying

C
You hear me screaming “Father!”
And I’m lying here just crying

G D Em C
So wash me with your water


*March to the sea intro*

G C Em D [x3]

G C
Then the wages of war will start

Em
Inside my head with my counterparts

D
And the emotionless marchers will chant the phrase:

G
This line’s the only way

C
And then I start down the sand

Em
My eyes are focused on the end of land

D
But again the voice inside my head says,

C D G }
Follow me instead } [x2]

C D G
Follow me

C D G
Follow me instead


*Kitchen sink intro *

B E G#m F#

B
Nobody thinks what I think,

E
Nobody dreams when they blink

G#m
Think things on the brink of blasphemy
I’m my own shrink

F#
Think things are after me, my catastrophe

B E
Im a kitchen sink, You don’t know what that means

G#m
Because a kitchen sink to you

F#
Is not a kitchen sink to me, OK friend?

B
Are you searching for purpose?

E
Then write something, yeah it might be worthless

G#m
Then paint something then, it might be wordless

F#
Pointless curses, nonsense verses

B
You’ll see purpose start to surface

E
No one else is dealing with your demons

G#m
Meaning maybe defeating them

F#
Could be the beginning of your meaning, friend.

E F#
Go away

G#m
Go away

F#
Go away

E
Go away

F#
Leave me alone

G#m
Leave me alone

B
Leave me alone

E
Leave me alone

F#
Leave me alone

G#m
Leave me alone

B
Leave me alone