hello world ^_^ thanks you all for reviewing! espcially equilbrium! ^_^
this chap is how Kurama feels about fate,god,ect.... no gore sry! just
angst and....stuff...R&R!
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Blood is on the minds of millions of innocent children, searching for an answer to this emptiness that harbors our death wish. We hold, in our hand, the power to steal...but nothing is taken without payment. Give and take, live and let live. No harm done, no penalty. Even the most gentle of beings get judged by the monster.
This is no dragon, no giant, this is a group, a society, a network. This monster is sacrificing the happiness of the innocent for suicide. This monster is killing off what may be our last chance. Children beaten down and left to bleed and to cry, they are screaming but no one cares, no one sees them. They are ilrelevent, theses children are...they are the children of you and yours and people you know. They are outcasts these children are. They are banned from beliefs of any sort of rebelion or belief in other gods. But these children need no god. These children worship themselves.
They are good and are portrayed as evil, yet they are shunned and thrown away. Put on display for window shoppers to point and stare and mock. These children are not different, they are not unique. The children are minions banned together to have their freedom. They are slaves to the system. Their innocence is overlooked bu ignorant bistandards and admistrators. These children are against everything, against god, against the devil, against you, against me. They refuse to worship the nine inch nails of your so called "christ". You will never win! The children will perservere.
The children will run free. You will die someday. They will to. They know that in the end we are all alone and youve spent your lives convinced that there is always someone looking out for you and your heretic children. These chidren know better than you. These children know fate. They know yours and you can sense it. They can smell the fear in your shattered voice. They can smell failure. The innocent children have a blood lust and a hit list...I guess this means you will die. Too bad we couldn't save you from the innocent children...they killed us to. We are locked inside our minds and we are rotting here now...welcome to the pit. **************************************************************************** * woo-hoo....tell me what ya wanna see next chap! ok? ok....you could tell me what was your fav chap and why..that way i can even it out for the next one! ^_^ XoXoXo love me sincerly yours, lucia
Blood is on the minds of millions of innocent children, searching for an answer to this emptiness that harbors our death wish. We hold, in our hand, the power to steal...but nothing is taken without payment. Give and take, live and let live. No harm done, no penalty. Even the most gentle of beings get judged by the monster.
This is no dragon, no giant, this is a group, a society, a network. This monster is sacrificing the happiness of the innocent for suicide. This monster is killing off what may be our last chance. Children beaten down and left to bleed and to cry, they are screaming but no one cares, no one sees them. They are ilrelevent, theses children are...they are the children of you and yours and people you know. They are outcasts these children are. They are banned from beliefs of any sort of rebelion or belief in other gods. But these children need no god. These children worship themselves.
They are good and are portrayed as evil, yet they are shunned and thrown away. Put on display for window shoppers to point and stare and mock. These children are not different, they are not unique. The children are minions banned together to have their freedom. They are slaves to the system. Their innocence is overlooked bu ignorant bistandards and admistrators. These children are against everything, against god, against the devil, against you, against me. They refuse to worship the nine inch nails of your so called "christ". You will never win! The children will perservere.
The children will run free. You will die someday. They will to. They know that in the end we are all alone and youve spent your lives convinced that there is always someone looking out for you and your heretic children. These chidren know better than you. These children know fate. They know yours and you can sense it. They can smell the fear in your shattered voice. They can smell failure. The innocent children have a blood lust and a hit list...I guess this means you will die. Too bad we couldn't save you from the innocent children...they killed us to. We are locked inside our minds and we are rotting here now...welcome to the pit. **************************************************************************** * woo-hoo....tell me what ya wanna see next chap! ok? ok....you could tell me what was your fav chap and why..that way i can even it out for the next one! ^_^ XoXoXo love me sincerly yours, lucia
