To save them all, One must fall. Surrender your wings For these trivial things. Abominations Exploited for gods A guardian who will Falter under odds. Forgotten, forgiven Despised, Forbidden. Hidden away in a locked old cove Where all of it's creatures May live to rove. But one can take so many steps Until they've been taken down. * You may sever my limbs, and rip out my heart, lose all my trust, and tear it apart. You may scream at me Laugh at my face You can take my soul From it's place. Decapitate my children, the one's I've sought to protect. For their voices, long lost, have withered to dust. All you have have: Lust for blood. No one will realize The ebbs in their ways, until the time has come, to end of our days. A fallen guardian Will rise again, to put the demons In their place." ~ Shantay M.S.
I tried. This is a WIP. Don't expect it colored... but cleaned up. Just wait.
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So interesting! The poem reminds me of ones I used to write. Oh, and...nothing's wrong with the boobs from what I can tell o.o...
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"And, finally, what good to us is a long life if it is difficult and barren of joys, and if it is so full of misery that we can only welcome death as a deliverer?" - Freud
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*~'mkay'~*
But yeah, thanks. *molests*
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"... Because destiny, John, is a fickle bitch." ~Ben, Lost
Stop... Saying... KAWAII. STOP.
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*~'mkay'~*
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"And, finally, what good to us is a long life if it is difficult and barren of joys, and if it is so full of misery that we can only welcome death as a deliverer?" - Freud
I dun get the pic at all. Poem's rather dark, but meh.
Sorry I couldn't RP yesterday.
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"Anything can fly with enough explosives."
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