01/15/15
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard