Is anything worth losing?
Is there a need for self-worth?
I don't know,
I can't know,
I have a new name
I am Ending Days
And this is the end to a new beginning.


Wishful Thinking of a TorturedWishful Thinking of a Tortured NatureWishful Thinking of a Tortured
Strum my harp, Strum my heart It will tear me apart
Like it should; like it should How I knew that it would, How I know? How I know. The words get stuck in my throat I don't care; I don't care Always fight for my air.
Ahhhhh it's happening again Stuck, trapped, hurt, lost, tortured once more One key only one And this hallway filled with a thousand damning doors
How I long for light, How I long for dark BLACK to WHITE RED to BLUE Oh how these thoughts wage war.
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Viewed From AboveThe sphere is here She holds it dear Protects the globe As the scene unfoldsViewed From Above
Winter has come The sound of drums...
The static and hostility Strong now is the ability Look forward Chin up The time has come for change
Her presence is felt As the hands hold tight A shimmer A light In a setting of night
The focus falls And the eyes are drawn To and fro The motion's slow
Her lowered gaze It paves the way A flutter A wave In darkened days
A shake is felt  


Blood Stained SwordThe metal, the metal It shatters from weakness now All gone And nevermoreBlood Stained Sword
Will there be a need For a settled score
And those who dare feel Know some way that its not real Though the skin is torn by steel
The Flesh it tears The solemn stare The broken hearts The burdens bare
The wind it howls Her eyes say now The Act is over And yet somehow Im not satisfied I will not bow
I am ashamed
Yes Im to blame When did reality
Become a game
** It hurts to say tha


Determination is the WolfSilver sparks the wolf?! YES! It sets his soul ablaze Allied with the power of an open mind He rushes forth to better daysDetermination is the Wolf
Silver sparks the wolf?! YES! He runs the trail unfazed In tune with minds of a thousand heroes
He rushes forth till love is saved
* This is the way of the fanged vagabond
This is the soul you should not forget *
*** When looking into the eyes of the lupine You need but only know That evil has no place here This hearts as pure as snow
The fear you feel
Should not be f
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The best breeze we'll ever feel on our face is the one that reminds us that we are moving forward.
RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3 you\'re a bad friend
4-6 you\'re an ok friend
7-9 you\'re a good friend
10-& Up you\'re a great friend
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"A sea of flowers as far as the eye could see. Rippling golden flowers swayed within the sweet wind. Waves crashed over hills and blooming spring spread over winter..."
"It's good to be back."
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Even in the darkest of times a man can sleep but for the one who causes the darkness his mind cant sleep.
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If you could be anything other than what you are now, what would you be? Would you be powerful? Rich? Beautiful? Would you regret changing who you are for a facade of something better?
Blast! I'm jealous.
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All dogs go to heaven? Pfft. Let us test that theory with a puppy and a microwave.
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Pocky makes the world go round
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The best breeze we'll ever feel on our face is the one that reminds us that we are moving forward.
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my day
THE SCHLEEB DOES NOT TURN LEFT!!!
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