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This is done in a rush, just an idea that rushed to me and written in 10 minutes. It may serve as a draw board for any idea that comes to me, so I'll leave it incomplete. I'm trying to leave the message hidden so if you can't get it, I can understand. I was never good at writing poems, let alone in 10 minutes. Please review and tell me what you think. :) But I warn that flaming will have dire consequences. I will not hesitate.

If you notice any relevance it would probably only the lyrics to Owl City- Alligator Sky. Be my guest if you want to listen to it while reading it, I just like the song a lot. =) But you might not see the relevance… meh. The song is owned by Adam Young of Owl City.

It may not make sense, or it may make too much sense, but I hope you enjoy this: …


Reciprocation

I should have known

That this was the price of the hero

To give but never receive

To send a rocket but never board it

There are the moments

Where one will fail

And be forced to give up my own

Life is ridden with irony

That in order to save

You have to give

I should have known

That this was the price of the hero

That I would be chained down

Freedom is unattainable

Priorities obstruct the freedom of mind

Relationships take the priority

Love is how you live

The price of no reciprocation is no reciprocation

The debt of the heart was my own

I could never give my heart

To anyone or anything

And now I have to give my own

Life was never meant to be free

Life is of no reciprocation

I should have known

That this is the price of the hero

That the victim could never give back

To what the hero gives

But she has no choice

A damn selfish girl

You may think but you never know

You may give but you never take

But she has no choice

I don't blame her

She could only give her heart

And I never gave back

I had a choice

Selfish and hungry for freedom

A damn part of me

I should have known

That this was the price of the hero

To give but never receive

To send a rocket but never board it

I'm drowning in this starry serenade

Ecstasy becomes cavalier

To my precious damsel

Breathe as it takes your breath away

Dream as it's going to be a starry night

Scream as you're going to be lost for words

Laugh as you're living in a crazy world

But don't remember me

I wasn't worth it

I wasn't worth freedom

But you are my precious damsel

Freedom is unattainable

But you are freedom

Life is ridden with irony

But you are my life

I should have known

That this was the price of the hero

To give and not receive

To send a rocket and not board it

Life is of no reciprocation

Freedom is unattainable

Relationships take the vitality

Love is how you live

I could never give my heart

So I give you my own

Life was always short and ridden with irony

But you are my life

Thank you...

I'm sorry...

I love you... ...