BeautifulAnd now I stand above my old life. But what I didn’t see Was the diseased body of grief and strife, Instead was this mighty Adonis, asleep and free; Beautiful is the marble that replaced my pale skin. And now I walk through the memories of past,Beautiful
Forced to relive all my sorrow and pain. Yet it was all gone so fast,
Causing me to lose my breath in vain. Beautiful is the relief that it was all over. And now I watch as the Light wraps around me Taking me from the world I once knew. I gaze upon the person I use to be And laugh knowing the
ApocalypseNothing; no lights, no sounds, no life... nothing. Not even the wind would speak.Apocalypse
The only remains were a shallow crater, a small crave for those that once were. Even the sun mourned as it set several hours earlier.
And now the stars gaze upon the desolate area, shedding one final tear for the emptiness that once was life.
The Joker
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.-·´"`·-.OnE Of ThE LoSt OnEs,ThE oNe WiThOuT A NaMe.-·´"`·-.
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“Most truths are so naked that people feel sorry for them and cover them up”
Edward R Murrow
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.-·´"`·-.OnE Of ThE LoSt OnEs,ThE oNe WiThOuT A NaMe.-·´"`·-.
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Life is a gamble, at terrible odds...
~ Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead
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“Most truths are so naked that people feel sorry for them and cover them up”
Edward R Murrow
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“Most truths are so naked that people feel sorry for them and cover them up”
Edward R Murrow
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