Post by sumdyl on Oct 2, 2011 12:11:58 GMT -5
Is hope a sin? The golden butterflies fell into hell
how many sins will they wet their wings in?
please don't cry , destroy these imprisoned illusions
Rise above your demise just once
the promise that could not be kept is burnt deep into my chest,
and explodes into red
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how many sins will they wet their wings in?
please don't cry , destroy these imprisoned illusions
Rise above your demise just once
the promise that could not be kept is burnt deep into my chest,
and explodes into red
۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩
۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩۞۩ ۞۩
Noah the fifteen year old orphan was still wandering around just experiencing, walking nothing of life was affecting him, and his wrist was tied together by strong rope his shoe completely torn behind him holding and end of the rope was a man followed by five others there scars were not as bad as Noah’s. Noah made a small humming sound and soon received a rock hit him in the back of the head he made no reaction even though his head started to bleed. “Shut up till we get there, you are the worm, the bait get over it. We are eating tonight and you are going to help us.” The man said while smiling than smelled his blood. The scent of it swung through the air attracting many rats behind them darkness fell. The dark it was so cold that he shivered. They soon tied him to a tree and held their guns at ready position. "Whatever comes we eat” he said as the men went and hid up on tree tops watching as a bear, came and was about to take a large bite out of Noah. “Just a little closer” the man thought. He was going to let the large black beast eat some of the boy , he held some jealousy over the boy’s face which he wanted Noah to pay for in blood and pain, the bear bit a piece of flesh off Noah’s abdomen. A small amount of tears ran down Noah’s face, he did not scream or whine only tear up a little. “Please run away, it’s a trap” he explained to the beast as it ate the piece of flesh it tore off. Noah’s hands and legs restrained as it enjoyed his taste. The moonlight shown on him directly, Noah Lail was the sacrificial lamb at this point.
Like crimson roses, unhealed wounds bloom in hearts where hatred dwells is keeping a secret a sin? The one winged bird whose other wing was stolenWho's name will it call out in it's final moments?Please dont flee I'll turn mistakes, truths, lies into magic that forgives everything
character: Noah Lail
mood base :
memo:
actions: "NOAH talking" "others talking" "Noah thinking"
template: Dylan
lyrics: "Katayoku no Tori" by Shikata Akiko
created by Dylan/Sumdyl
however steals this with out permission will be haunted by witches