Flying dragon
Okami
Victory..?Everything is red and wet soaked with blood and dirt Bodies lying everywhere Dying, dead, or hurt.Victory..?
The bodies of our enemies lie scattered all about the sound they make as out the bleed They wail, they scream, they shout.
VICTORY! my brothers cry A joy is in that word That joy however not for me For I have seen and heard.
I saw his face as he died Masked with pain and fear The sound of his dying breath Still rings loud in my ear
Victory they call this the death of all these men If this is what is victory &nbs
A candlelit paradeA infant coming into new life, A flame being brought to burn, The child growing and standing tall, The flame now grows in turn.A candlelit parade
The boy becomes a strong young man, The flame begins to roar, Now age does start to set in, The fire burns to the floor.
Weak and weary the old one sits The flame weak and in doubt, And now the old one dies tonight, And the flame, it does go out.
So this is life as I can see, A candle lit parade, But in the end it’s all no use, Death, a masquerade.
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A cricket has fallen in love, with a red gerbera that waits for spring...~
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There was a HOLE here, it's gone now.
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-- My power shall become a shining beacon that will bestow healing on your broken wings --
Never refer to me as my real name on here <.< = >.>
*whispers* the mormons will get me!
ANYWAY! Thanks for the fav.s girlfriend ^-^ *licks yo' face*
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-- My power shall become a shining beacon that will bestow healing on your broken wings --
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