because

you

(yeah, you)

well you're supposed to know

supposed to rule

they don't care

care at all [if they did they'd be back]


there's a lady of the lake

somewhere out there

honey

but you're swimming in tears

neck high in tears

d

r

o

w

n

i

n

g

it's easier to FALL

than fly

[isn't it always?]

the coward's way out

but do you

know anything

ELSE?


and maybe

(maybe)

you could have chosen

RIGHT

but it's too late (you're past gone)

who cares anymore?

you're broken

b

r

o

k

e

n

[always have been]

alwaysalwaysalwaysalways….

it's the price

of being different

of being remembered

[villains]

well, they go down in history too…

don't y/o/u always remember

the evil ones

the cost of being good

is nothing in return

.

.

.

but you're ever so selfish


yeah

/—\

be good

good good good

that was all they cared about

[he'll be gone soon anyways]

so why does he need to be happy?

they matter

always them

but immortality

doesn't last forever

{it's just not}

as perfect

as it seems

p

e

r

f

e

c

t

isn't he perfect

smile to the devil

[like the darkness itself]

before he realizes

well, you're a threat

not good

bad bad bad


you just don't see

everything isn't what it seems

you're just an innocent

caught up in a web

\|/\/\/|\/\/\/\/

\/\/\|/\/\/|\/\/\/\/|\/\/

/|\/\/\/\|/\/\/|\/\/\/\/|\/\/\/|\

\/\/\|/\/\/|\/\/\/\/|\/\/

\|/\/\/|\/\/\/\/

of lies

just don't get it

why [did it]

have to happen

to you?

you b/e/n/d

and you b|r|e|a|k

stuck in a

/mirage egarim\

smoke

a

n

d

mirrors

and you just can't tell (not anymore)

right and wrong

are just w-o-r-d-s

who really cares?

you know at the end

you

were going to

B

R

E

A

K

anyways

better sooner

than later

[see]

that's when everything

just

falls

a

p

a

r

t

.

.

.

.


baby

baby

(oh maybe)

wrong wrong wrong

~c~h~o~i~c~e~s

walking down a

l

o

n

e

l

y

path

no end

no end

no end

over and over and over again…

labyrinthine

here and there

and back again

that

is

WHO YOU ARE

gone baby,

gone

lost, honey

lost

what's left?

{but these swirling ashes}

what could been

what should been

what was meant to be

baby

baby

(oh maybe)


darling

oh darling

my darkling


all these things you're too scared to really see


AUTHORS NOTE—

I would like to briefly gift this (er, that sounded wrong) to Jake, or TheLittleDeformedOne. (Harry, if I'm too busy to write something for your B-Day, this counts, alright? Cuz I was thinking of you the whole time I was writing it… because I can totally write fluff. Totally.) :)

-WGG

(PS — R&R!)