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Noble Swordsman Meta Knight
Joined: 02 Jun 2007 Posts: 1493
HP: 100 MP: 4 Lives: 1
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 10:08 pm
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My heartbeat, as if never before. Each pulse, each beat, a final oncore. But then with this finish, it begins again, the same twisted metal that convulses through my body. The rythme is never ending, never stopping. It is like a haunting poem eched into one's mind. What is this?
And the wind, it flows around corners that do not exist. It strains to blow, yet is easily approached. The body cuts through it like a hot knife through butter. And this wind, never ceasing, never allowing to forget memories upon memories, what is this?
Oh, and the trees, they droop, then rise to flash their brilliant greens upon the land. Combine this with a blindly white sky during the day, and a dreary dark night durning moonlite hours, a sight to behold upon a forsaken world. What is this?
Hours pass, and minutes tick by. I seem to be forgetting my call to the world. Distracted, perhaps, by everything that I strove to ignore and forget long ago. Tick...tock....tick....tock.....What is this?
Hmm. Change. Change is what this is. Is it me? Or the world? I cannot tell. Am I not but the obsolete fool who runs wild in the streets, or am I the forgotten time that the streets refuse to hold onto? Ack...my mind is beyond what it used to be.......*strains*
Insanity? Purity? No. I dunno what this is. Bah, does it matter, this rant of dreams and wishes, this diabolical masterpiece of worldly disorder? *laughs darkly*
Something I am forgetting, something that I need to recall. A piece of a clock or puzzle of sorts that needs to be replenished from the disdain machine that runs my body. What is this?
Day and night, I forget. Who am I? What am I? What is my purpose? Then I do remember what I chose to become in this life. Undertaking burdens of others, helping them through their pain and chipping away the concrete that holds them still in their misery. What is this?
Do tell me...What is this? Can you understand? |
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Master of Puppets... The Chaos Heart
Joined: 17 Jul 2007 Posts: 4568
HP: 100 MP: 6 Lives: 22
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 10:30 pm
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I will elaborate later, but I am busy at the moment.
I'll summarize for now.
You are finally seeing the truth. |
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Noble Swordsman Meta Knight
Joined: 02 Jun 2007 Posts: 1493
HP: 100 MP: 4 Lives: 1
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 10:33 pm
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*laughs loudly and darkly* I've seen the truth for years, my boy! This feeling, it is not what you think! *sobs then laughs*.
What I have I gotten myself into now...what have I done now. *smiles meekly, then more cheerfully* |
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Tails Doll
Joined: 04 Jun 2007 Posts: 30513
HP: 100 MP: 3 Lives: 0
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 12:22 am
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Just let it fester in the back of your head for awhile. |
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Noble Swordsman Meta Knight
Joined: 02 Jun 2007 Posts: 1493
HP: 100 MP: 4 Lives: 1
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 1:45 pm
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*snaps fingers to the beat of a small jazzy tune*
Oh, I know what it is. Always have. I just write like this to be more.....how do you say? Complex?
*laughs*
Just many things, burdens, catching up to me. Something that is unavoidable and such. I'm fine today, as you see. *chuckles darkly* |
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Tails Doll
Joined: 04 Jun 2007 Posts: 30513
HP: 100 MP: 3 Lives: 0
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 11:24 pm
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I like jazz, too. |
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