Look at me,
What have I become?
All she did was ask a question.
"Are the gods evil?"
Now this. Rose's skin was a dark grey, and her eyes glowed. It was terrifying, going through this change.
But maybe this was meant to be. Maybe this grimdarkness could aid her in defeating Jack Noir.
I am lost, I was once,
A gentleman
Gamzee stood back from the wall, admiring his masterpiece. Miracles. Nothing more, nothing less.
There was a dripping dark rainbow on the wall, and next to it, he put a small heart. In Tavros's blood.
"See this motherfucking miracle here, Tavbro?" he said, turning to the corpse of the one he was flushed for. "This is for you motherfucker. Honk."
But the thief came out,
In my London town
Vriska stood over Tavros's body, accomplishment showing in her spider-like grin. He was always too late.
But then the guilt came. Did she really have to kill him? She could have easily stopped him without ending his life.
Whatever. Luck was not on his side anyway.
So I must leave you now
"John…"
John was not moving. He lay on the ground, in a pool of his own blood. Courtesy of Jack Noir.
"Shit! John, no! Come back you moron! You're god tier. Where are the goddamn magical lights? COME BACK!"
Karkat held the body of the bloodied boy close to his chest.
"John, don't leave me! Not like this… Not like this…"
He kissed John's dead body in some hope of revival, but got nothing.
"John… I'm flushed for you…"
But I will remember,
The ups and downs
This game was just meant for fun. Why did it have to go so far? Why did so many people have to die?
For the humans, life was great before the game started.
But the trolls… Would things have stayed the same? Would they have gotten worse? Or would they miraculously become better? There was no way to tell now.
Goodbye my friends!
"John… Please come back…"
Goodbye to the money!
The coin flips, and Vriska grinned, watching it fall. She knew the odds were in her favor.
The coin landed. Where's your luck now, little thief?
Adieu to the fuckers that
Think that it's funny!
"Gluthinkehrt'n futma tuj'd!"
"Welcome to the Dark Carnival bro!"
"You fucking asshole, WAKE UP!"
"Justice is served! Hehehehehehe!"
I just want to turn the lights on,
In these,
Volatile Times!
This was it. No happy ending. Only pain. Only rage. Only loss.
No light at the end of the tunnel.