*~* Clive *~*
*****
Twisting and turning unable to sleep
DO THE VOICES EVER STOP
My thoughts speak louder the more I resist
AND THEY'RE DRIVING ME INSANE
DO THEY EVERY GO
Inside I'm a danger to myself
IM A DANGER TO MYSELF
Inside I'm a prisoner of my own hell
MY OWN HELL
Losing the battle I've waged on myself
LOCK ME UP AND TOSS THE KEY!
Toys in the attic its all getting worse
WHY WONT THEY LET ME BE?
OH GOD MAKE IT STOP!
*****
Clive sat under a tree eating something that would seem oddly strange to most who had never seen it. It was something he had thrown together for his trip here out of the things he'd had in his cabinets and garden outside his little cabin. He flinched when he thought of it and of her. Penelope... I'm sorry for failing to be there when you needed me most. Forgive me...
*****
Inside I'm a danger to myself
IM A DANGER TO MYSELF
Inside I'm a prisoner of my own hell
MY OWN HELL
FIT ME FOR A STRAITJACKET
PUT ME IN A PADDED CELL
I'M A DANGER TO YOU ALL
And I'm a danger to myself
Inside I'm a danger to myself
IM A DANGER TO MYSELF
Inside I'm a prisoner of my own hell
MY OWN HELL
*****
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*~* Tex *~*
*****
NO ONE GET'S LEFT BEHIND
ANOTHER FALLEN SOUL
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND
ANOTHER BROKEN HOME
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND
WE STAND AND FIGHT TOGETHER
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND
OR WE ALL DIE ALONE
Politicians banking in their greed
No idea on how to be all they can be
Have you no honor?
Have you no soul?
What is it they're dying for?
Do you really even know?
Have you no backbone?
Have you no spine?
Whatever happened to
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND?
*****
"Have you no honor? Have you no soul? What is it they're dying for? Do you really even know? Have you no backbone? Have you no spine? Whatever happened to No One Gets Left Behind?" Tex sang softly to himself as he took in all of those sitting around eating lunch while making an illusion of a sword appear and disappear.
*****
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND
I KNOW YOU MADE IT UP
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND
IT'S MORE FOR MONEY
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND
DRINK FROM THE GOLDEN CUP
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND
YOUR TURN IS COMING
Play your war games with other
People's lives
It should be you on the front line
Have you no honor?
Have you no soul?
What is it they're dying for?
Do you really even know?
Have you no backbone?
Have you no spine?
Whatever happened to
NO ONE GETS LEFT BEHIND?
*****
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}{Cres}{
}{Wennin}{
*****
I'm growing so disturbed
Nothing makes sense
To me anymore
I'm learning to resist
Becoming more than
You ever were
Can't explain what's
Come over me, come
Over me
Can't explain why it's so
Hard for me, so hard to
See your side
*****
"Now, Wennin, I want you to try getting along with the people at this school. That means don't go singing I Kissed A Boy by Cobra Starship or doing anything that'll cause us to be expelled. We clear?" Cres sighed looking down at where his little brother had been a second before only to start paicking until he saw him sitting on a table with a guitar in his lap. "Don't get us expelled, please?"
"I heard you the first ten times before we got here. I'll do my best, but just keep people away from me," Wennin responded lightly beginning to play Hard To See by Five Finger Death Punch on his guitar, singing the lyrics exactly as the original singer.
*****
Projecting all my anger
I can't seem to get this
Through to you
The walls are closing in
I dare you to walk in my
Shoes
Can't explain what's come
Over me, come over me
Can't explain why it's so
Hard for me, so hard to see
Your side
*****
}{Cres - Sweet Side}{
}{Cres - Evil Side}{
}{Wennin - Evil Side}{
}{Wennin - Evil Side}{