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There's no disclaimer needed (at least I think) so I wont put one. I refer to Zigzags thoughts, possibly before being arrested, though it can be anytime of his life really. Zigzag belongs to Louis Sachar, true, but I don't say a name here so this is all mine.
Oh and by the way, there's 3 parts to this, the third one is waiting to be typed but wont be for a week or so, because of my stupid computer *frowns at the computer* so yeah, even yelling at me wont make it come faster :+).
Karine Black
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Fire.
Such a small word, Short to write, short to say.
It takes as little time to yell it as it takes it to take You.
It's a matter of seconds really.
One second its there, just a twist of the light on the ground, a dance,
Graceful
Peaceful
Deadly.
Just for you. Not asking anything except to be aloud to live.
To breath
You give it just what it needs and it'll leave you be.
Give it to much and it will skip away, fast as lighting
Ready to strike.
Strike
The first life it meats. A life for a life. Their life for his life.
Lose control only for a second, and it won't even bother looking back.
Back
Fortunately for you, for if it came back to you, you would die.
Die.
So forgiving. An opportunist. A mastermind. A genius.
Crazy
Gloriously alive.
Crazy
Alive to kill you
Crazy
Alive to save you
Crazy?
Hold it to tight, try to keep it form its needs
Life
From what he needs
Needs
To survive.
From what he needs
Needs!
To keep up the façade.
No matter how hard
Hard
No matter how painful
Painful
To him or to others
It
It's what we need
We
Try to hurt us
Hurt
Try to harm us
Harm
And we will strike
We
We will kill
Kill
A death for a death
My death for your death?
Death.
Or yours for mine?
We?
Deadly you may think.
Yes
Beautiful you may doubt.
Doubt
Crazy you may say.
No
Crazy.
No
Crazy?
No.
.
Indeed, so deadly, beautiful and crazy the flames may be, they are still strong.
Strong.
There's no disclaimer needed (at least I think) so I wont put one. I refer to Zigzags thoughts, possibly before being arrested, though it can be anytime of his life really. Zigzag belongs to Louis Sachar, true, but I don't say a name here so this is all mine.
Oh and by the way, there's 3 parts to this, the third one is waiting to be typed but wont be for a week or so, because of my stupid computer *frowns at the computer* so yeah, even yelling at me wont make it come faster :+).
Karine Black
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Fire.
Such a small word, Short to write, short to say.
It takes as little time to yell it as it takes it to take You.
It's a matter of seconds really.
One second its there, just a twist of the light on the ground, a dance,
Graceful
Peaceful
Deadly.
Just for you. Not asking anything except to be aloud to live.
To breath
You give it just what it needs and it'll leave you be.
Give it to much and it will skip away, fast as lighting
Ready to strike.
Strike
The first life it meats. A life for a life. Their life for his life.
Lose control only for a second, and it won't even bother looking back.
Back
Fortunately for you, for if it came back to you, you would die.
Die.
So forgiving. An opportunist. A mastermind. A genius.
Crazy
Gloriously alive.
Crazy
Alive to kill you
Crazy
Alive to save you
Crazy?
Hold it to tight, try to keep it form its needs
Life
From what he needs
Needs
To survive.
From what he needs
Needs!
To keep up the façade.
No matter how hard
Hard
No matter how painful
Painful
To him or to others
It
It's what we need
We
Try to hurt us
Hurt
Try to harm us
Harm
And we will strike
We
We will kill
Kill
A death for a death
My death for your death?
Death.
Or yours for mine?
We?
Deadly you may think.
Yes
Beautiful you may doubt.
Doubt
Crazy you may say.
No
Crazy.
No
Crazy?
No.
.
Indeed, so deadly, beautiful and crazy the flames may be, they are still strong.
Strong.