I have nothing interesting to say that hasn't already been said.
I just walk through this valley and I earn my bread.
One day my legs will stop and I'll just be dead.
Everything in between's better left unsaid.
Trudge through sand and leave it red,
Better to live than read it instead.
I don't believe in hope, and dreams are just illusions.
Steal away my heart and take away my mind,
and in the emptiness of night, you'll still find,
that something makes me shine. Something so divine.
In this world of beasts, in this world of man,
I've found myself an aberration...
A dream, a nightmare, that is what I am,
and you'll never see me ever again.
Why is it those without hearts still know how to dance?
How is it those without dreams still play cards to chance?
What does it take to make from beast a real man?
When does man themselves understand?
Don't you know the devils always win?
If you're curious, just message me. I'm not anti-social, but I don't accept entirely random friend requests. Also, I apparently finally got my mic working properly. Expect to see vocaroo links every now and then. <3
...My goodness, y'all make me feel awfully loved lately LDers! I just wanted to make a small note here for those of you who keep peeking in (...or keep doing this freakin' AMAZING avatar art of moi ;_; ;_; ) that I love you all and really appreciate ya. <3 Drop me a note!
If I seem scarce, it's because I've been playing Old Republic with my girlfriend like a maniac. :3