The Black Parade
Every song tells a story that's linked into The Black Parade's overall theme of Life and Death. Therefore I have written thirteen (sometimes very) short short stories based the record.
The End. is basically just a introduction to the collection. I've written every story, but I'd love to add other stories by other people. Please critique these as harsh as you possibly can. All the stories are written so I'll update no matter what, but reviews are greatly appreciated.
Once they are as good as possible, I'll try to find a way to alert the actual band of there existence.
The Black Parade (c) My Chemical Romance 2006
The End. by My Chemical Romance
Now come one come all to this tragic affair
Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair
So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot
You might wake up and notice you're someone you're not
Death. It's a natural thing. At some point everybody dies, but for some reason everyone is shocked when they hear it.
Someone dies every thirteen seconds, you'd think we'd be used to it by now.
Still, the news is terrifying to some. But a blessing for others.
I wouldn't mind dying. I don't know why living is so cool. I guess it's just cool because everyone is doing it.
But I see nothing special about living. Death is different. Death can be interpreted in so many ways, it's expected, but unexpected. It's frightening, but peaceful.
Death can be quiet, death can be loud. But the only thing constant about death is that at some point everybody dies.
It isn't a cigarette, or marijuana. No, death is…death is natural and…and common.
But it's beautiful. Everlasting peace, or everlasting damnation. Both are ultimately, an end. But is death really the end? Or just the beginning?
Welcome, my friends, to The Black Parade.