Sep 28, 2003 04:01
i would sell me world to dream again- but as for now, i am cursed to live upon titans. These giants walk the earth-they do not breath nor feel, only destroy.
Shall i cross blades on this vesper? i shall not-for these wings do not belong to me, therefore i shall lye them down;and only wish i could fly. The wounds on my hands have not healed, to be revived i must sew them together with the flesh of the heart which spawned hatred into my world.The skies tremble - Kings now have but one eye to gaze.
But, one man still breathes, still speaks. He is truly unique.For he is cursed to live upon titans. He walks with giants and heals what once was destroyed.
Hunny,
The gallows have arrived, i shall enjoy hanging plagued bodies to dry in the warm caress of our sun.For our carnage has reached its peak- and everyone will pay.
"no one will live to see the end of this"