Dark Clouds (A Tale of Horrifying Betrayal)
Dark Ominous clouds surround me
They cover me in a blanket of darkness
Gasping, choking, crying for air, they smother me.
Mercury may be a fan of Ice.
But what if it turned against her?
She could not fight, she'd die.
(Sailor Mercury floats limply in the ocean
On an iceberg.)
Venus may have the power of love
But there is always hate, and it's stronger.
Without encouragement she could not thrive,
She would die.
(Sailor Venus lies limply, surrounded by her love chain
That no longer radiates gold light.)
The Moon may stand for justice and good
But pain and suffering degrade her strength.
Without hope, she withers away.
(Sailor Moon lying limply with her scepter
Melting in the sun)
Mars trusts in fire
But fire knows no allies
It would burn her alive if she got in it's path.
(Sailor Mars lies limply, hair charred and face burnt.)
Jupiter uses the power of storms and anger
But there is always a greater power inducing anger
And without rage a storm is no more then a drizzle
(Sailor Jupiter lies on the sidewalk, face first in a rain puddle limply.)
Saturn relies on silence to keep her safe
But no matter where you search you hear your heartbeat. And that can drive a girl crazy.
(Saturn lies limply w/her hands over her ears)
Uranus uses wind and the sky to fuel her fiery soul.
Often when clouds hide the sky from view...
Does she hide too or wither away in panic?
(Uranus lies limply on the floor, face up and wide eyed)
Neptune uses the power of water
Water evaporates often in droughts.
Would she withstand it or evaporate too?
(Neptune lies on the dry ground, her skin
Shriveled up like a dried prune)
Pluto of time, always alone
Without a clock, could she go on?
The sun can be hidden and clocks can malfunction...
Would she withstand or go mad without time?
(Pluto lies by the time gate, the doors off their hinges
And her eyes open in terror, frozen eternally)
The clouds lift and I look out the window.
All is happy and joyful again, no need to worry.
Until the next storm comes, I will pleasingly play.
Then the clouds will surround me again.
I know it is somewhat depressing, but it has rained here for the past week and I am rather peeved. Anyway, sorry if it offended you BSSM fans out there. BTW: I do not own Sailor Moon.
Dark Ominous clouds surround me
They cover me in a blanket of darkness
Gasping, choking, crying for air, they smother me.
Mercury may be a fan of Ice.
But what if it turned against her?
She could not fight, she'd die.
(Sailor Mercury floats limply in the ocean
On an iceberg.)
Venus may have the power of love
But there is always hate, and it's stronger.
Without encouragement she could not thrive,
She would die.
(Sailor Venus lies limply, surrounded by her love chain
That no longer radiates gold light.)
The Moon may stand for justice and good
But pain and suffering degrade her strength.
Without hope, she withers away.
(Sailor Moon lying limply with her scepter
Melting in the sun)
Mars trusts in fire
But fire knows no allies
It would burn her alive if she got in it's path.
(Sailor Mars lies limply, hair charred and face burnt.)
Jupiter uses the power of storms and anger
But there is always a greater power inducing anger
And without rage a storm is no more then a drizzle
(Sailor Jupiter lies on the sidewalk, face first in a rain puddle limply.)
Saturn relies on silence to keep her safe
But no matter where you search you hear your heartbeat. And that can drive a girl crazy.
(Saturn lies limply w/her hands over her ears)
Uranus uses wind and the sky to fuel her fiery soul.
Often when clouds hide the sky from view...
Does she hide too or wither away in panic?
(Uranus lies limply on the floor, face up and wide eyed)
Neptune uses the power of water
Water evaporates often in droughts.
Would she withstand it or evaporate too?
(Neptune lies on the dry ground, her skin
Shriveled up like a dried prune)
Pluto of time, always alone
Without a clock, could she go on?
The sun can be hidden and clocks can malfunction...
Would she withstand or go mad without time?
(Pluto lies by the time gate, the doors off their hinges
And her eyes open in terror, frozen eternally)
The clouds lift and I look out the window.
All is happy and joyful again, no need to worry.
Until the next storm comes, I will pleasingly play.
Then the clouds will surround me again.
I know it is somewhat depressing, but it has rained here for the past week and I am rather peeved. Anyway, sorry if it offended you BSSM fans out there. BTW: I do not own Sailor Moon.