TimeRain will fall.Grass will grow.Time's progression cannot be halted.Like the relentless pounding of ocean waves.My heart pounds away my time remained.
LostThe weight of life pressing down on me.I can't move, I can't breathe.Shattered to fragments, my fragile peace.I can't speak, I can't see.Lost in the void of Eternity.
DarknessI'm so close I can see the bottom.Suffocating, fighting to rise again.But I've got my back to the light at the end.Going down deeper, no turning back.To find the soul, of which I lack.
WandererI tread this lonely path.None but Shadows at my side.All my memories, ash to ash.I come and go, I run and hide.A Wanderer am I.I've walked the world.I've lived and died.I tread this path, true and tried.With insanity, haunting my mind.
Sadness I ran hard, my breaths came in ragged gasps. The only thought that occupied my mind was "Get to her." I had to get to her. If I couldn't... I quickly banished the thought from my mind and hoped it was not true. Then, there she was. Sharpened claws clenched around my chest as I saw her lying on the ground. I ran harder, but before I reached her, I knew it was too late, that I was too late. My legs felt leaden, I fell to my knees before her. My heart shattered as I took it all in. Her emerald eyes, once bright with life, was now static, staring at nothing. I tasted tears, but I was too numb to feel them rolling down my face. I realized with overwhelming sadness that I would never hear her wonderful, tinkling laughter. Never again would I admire the fire of passion in her eyes, sample the sweet taste of her gentle lips. All that was gone, leaving behind a husk of the bea
9-11 TributeThere was sadness in the wake of destruction.Grief for the fallen, the taken, and the lost.The cry of anguished souls rose as the dust settled.The murmur of hollowed names echoed through the streets of ash.Like the stain of blood, never forgotten.Etched into the fabric of memory,the hollowed names, the dust and echoes,forever remembered, yet, forever lost.