FinalDay 1Final
all alone in this wasteland theres nothing left but me grime layered on my hands swimming a barren copper sea the sky doesnt change nor does the wind blow the clouds never rain nor does grass grow the cities are gone my god has left too
Day 2
the days fall together the nights a strange hue how i long for some color red, green, and my own blue my vision is fading my breaths are shorter my time is coming but just a little longer i cannot move there my soul is so tired so here i shall lay
Trials of Nightnight warrior, do you remember when you called me your own when i was once a part of you every fiber of being, every shard of soul i was your past and your future and everything in between i was what you wished for i was what you recieved whey do you forsake me now am i not what you pleased i gave you everything you need i am the evil within and outwith why do you sacrifice the darkness? your heart once a fading spark what set you to fight against me now and forever, whatever it takes i will fight to bring you back to me all souls seek the peTrials of Night
One Day, One Dreamtheres once was a boy with no hope for life in the dark a lonely soul with no hope for light awaiting all of the things promised to him with life then one day another soul and then came the light loneliness faded with the dark and the colors came then more souls appeared and they were speaking his name wake up my son, the voices said and embrace your destiny you must not give up hope for you are the future let yourself free dont fear what we think for there is always love whether you know it or not there is always hopeOne Day, One Dream
Reasons for a Singularityhow do we fall under the light of a fading sun we lose ourselves when despair crashes down how do we burn with the tears from a star we fight when we feel defenseless how do we hold on when we know not ourselves we slow down when were over how do we exist as our vision fades we continue within the infinites of a human soul how do we hope on something so frail our lives the ultimate meaning to what we question how do we run away from all the answers nothing but lies in a batch of angry voices, failed comprehensions how do we know our time to fight, our time to die itReasons for a Singularity
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