PHQ-Nickname:
hollow
Halfquake:
Radical Perfection
Level:
21
Total kills:
711,304
Birthday:
September 25th 1985
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| Mood: | depressive |
| Type: | Poem |
| Added: | June 18th 2004, 08:15:47 |
| Visits: | 1041 |
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It happened suddenly, without any cause that I could fathom. My eyes shattered. I watched through the shards as my future became refracted and distorted, dancing in thousands of wavy lines that all pulled from me into all the different ways I could face my feet. Crashing on my senses were smiling faces i might meet hundreds of times, an infinite march of so many of myself, the fall of nations no one had yet heard of.
The hordes of might - be people grew long and spidery, their teeth fangs, their arms fragile threads, then fattening grossly through the glittering azure rain of eyepieces. I walked among them in the earth that danced and warped. All the histories of the worlds became my playground, where I worked lived cried rejoiced, always with the uncertain, wavering people that were still somehow not less than me for their adherance to but one possibility. In fact, I admired their bravery.
But they demanded my soul. What was I to do? I choose to do the only thing I can. As the screaming grows wings and teeth to devour me, I stride towards it, and as it chooses my destiny with it ' s teeth, I fall to the ground as vapors. The ring on my left hand inscribed "No One" escapes and falls upward. The gently spinning remains of my eyes reach the floor. |
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