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More than a Dream
I will summon him
From the fabric of fiction –
He will stretch his scarred, deathly hand,
And the shades will fall
From his raven hair.
There is forgetfulness
In his eyes,
Like the waves of amnesia
Have swept them clear of rebellion;
And his heart dwells
In a palace of betrayal.
I dare not whisper his name,
For fear that he will not hear me,
As he walks in darkness –
The only true morning star.
I cannot help
But love the man
Who draws the storm
from his fingertips.
Death Will Never Come
When the silver
drives itself
through the sticky
skin, the twisting
tunnels, that network
his memories.
The bullet cuts
through the stem
of his mind.
To the world,
he is dead.
But as link after link
of his thoughts are broken,
the sky slows down.
The world slows down.
His eyelids-
down.
as his head is spinning
to infinity.
For him death will never come.
He approaches the asymptote
towards those fatal gates.
But each step takes him
farther away.
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I can't wait for the movie starring him to come out
Yay~
Yes?
Metal?
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