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CrimsonIt flows so furious and fast,
Swirling and whirling,
You'd think it could not last,
Twirling it's body over the bed,
It's luminescence so richly red.
Crimson is it's true name,
Grinning and sinning,
Bringing on the sincere shame,
Winning it's way over the azure,
Only it can corrupt those pious pure.
Raging along like the river,
Demonic and platonic,
Only the most evil would shiver,
Supersonic is it's superior speed,
Streams of blood follow it's scarlet lead.
Love EquilibriumThey say hate can kill,
But maybe love can as well?
If you were so enthralled with lust,
Would you hurt those,
Who turned your heart to dust?
They say hate does you no good,
But perhaps love never really could?
If you were touched by happiness,
Would you defend those,
Who showed you heaven no less?
They say hate will die,
But surely they know love can lie?
If you were haunted by fear,
Would you seek those,
Who helped you each and every year?
If Love Is BlindIf love is blind,
Then why have eyes,
If not to see,
How it's all meant to be,
Blink: perhaps you will someday.
If love is blind,
You will soon find,
That it takes more than sight,
To make it seem alright,
Blink: squinting under sunlit ray.
If love is blind,
And you can hear no hate,
Then why do you wait?
It can be anyone's fate,
Blink: it will find you one day.
RomanticsWhere is the roving romantic,
Who knows no love nor lust,
In furious falls of a frantic,
Knowing no jealously but just,
This wanderer walks alone.
Where is the passionate poet,
Who writes of beauty and blood,
Of friends and foes of a forfeit,
Showing all hatred under hood,
Of a traveller tracing his tears.
Where is the trembling troubadour,
Who sings by cliffs under clouds,
In fragrant fields of fifty flowers,
Showing no serenity in silent shrouds,
Plaguing the pilgrim to pious pittance.
Why Do I?Why do I cry?
When there is nothing left for me,
But to just fall down on my knees.
Weep not my friend;
For today I will die.
Why do I breathe?
When all about me snigger and sneer,
Yet fantasies of future kind are robbed.
Follow me not my friend;
For this life I bequeath.
Why do I survive?
When there is no point to struggle,
However hard I try to harness,
This grasp of reality so;
For tonight I walked in maritime tide.
Why do I think?
When there is no hope of achievement,
In this fool's life I beheld in my eyes,
Terrorises every corner;
For now I will drown until I sink.
Who Am I?I'm not sure who I am,
But I know the road,
Even though I carry this load,
Of hopes, fears, dreams and nightmares,
And I stumble under greedy glares.
I'm not certain who I am,
Yet I remember the mess,
That much I can confess,
Of truths, lies, honesty and deceit,
And I wilt from churlish conceit.
I'm not really who I am,
So I change from the past,
Though I can never last,
Of smiles, frowns, tears and fun,
And I wait for that gruesome gun.
Multum In ParvoDo you know anyone,
Who would walk that extra mile,
Just to see if you would smile?
And now you wait alone,
Sitting eagerly by the telephone.
Do you know anyone,
Who would hold your hand,
When no other will in this arctic land?
Yet you should have known,
That trust is not a face eagerly shown.
Do you know anyone,
Who would give up everything,
Just to listen to you sing?
Though I can think of no one,
Who enchants with a sweeter tone.
What Is A Poem?What is a poem?
I don't know to be fair,
And honestly I don't care.
Does the words need to rhyme?
To keep the beat in my mind on the line.
What is a poem?
It comes from the heart,
And it comes from the soul,
But is enlightenment the goal?
Or do the verses stand the test of time?
What is a poem?
It's difficult to find an answer,
To a question that seems simple.
Is it the structure or the course;
Of ponderous words spread out on a page?
I WillI will tell you why,
How I can laugh,
And then sit down and cry,
But you know it's tough,
As this sea is rugged and rough.
I will tell you when,
I had to watch it all die,
And witness tragedies so often,
Yet I know I'd lie,
As the stars do flicker and fly.
I will tell you where,
These feelings started to reside,
And how I began not to care,
Now I just hide,
As those skies shimmer on the outside.
Time Cannot Erase Chapter 23Wash away the thoughts inside
That keep my mind away from you
No more love and no more pride
My thoughts are all I have to do
Remember when it rained
In the water I remain
Tears of hope run down my skin
Tears for you that will not die
They magnify the one within
And let the outside slowly die
Remember when it rained
I felt the ground
and looked up high
And called your name
Remember when it rained
In the darkness I remain
~Josh Groban Remember When It Rained
The sun had all but set over the vast grassy plain. The only sound was that of crickets chirping melodically in the distance. A quiet hush had settled over the village of Kadden: a lone beacon of civilization nestled in the middle of a sea of long, silken grass. The last rays of light were fading from the rooftops. The shadows of the little buildings were lengthening and then vanishing into the darkness. The streets of the town were slowly emptying as most of its inhabitants headed for home fo
Time Cannot Erase Chapter 22
Im so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
If you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
Your presence still lingers here
And it wont leave me alone
Your face; it haunts my most pleasant dreams
Your face; it chased away all of the sanity in me
These wounds wont seems to heal
This pain is just too real
~Evanescence My Immortal
The Triforce of Wisdom Awakes
Zelda made her way to her room and shut the door, collapsing upon the bed. No matter how she fought she could not dispel the images from her head. Never before had she had a prophecy so poignant, so clear and so intense.
She knew she had to go back to Hyrule but then there was Marth. Her mind reeling, she lay for a long while trying to come to a decision on what to do. There was no way to take back the hurt she had caused, and no way to erase the hurt she was feeling.
In the darkness she wept. She wept for them both.
Why, she whispered.
Why was it th
Time Cannot Erase Chapter 21You're beautiful, it's true
But it's time to face the truth
I will never be with you
~James Blunt "You're Beautiful"
Marth led Zelda to one of the tallest, most secluded towers in the castle. He walked to the parapets and stood silently for a moment, thinking about what he would say. In the distance he could see the ocean, shimmering of deep blue. The moonlight caught each ripple of the waves as they rolled onto the shore, the white foam gleaming like silver in the night. Ever so faintly he could hear the sound of the waves rolling in and dashing back out in their gentle, beautiful rhythm.
When he did turn to her, however, he wasn't expecting to see what he did. Though her face was impassive and her eyes calm, tears were running down her cheeks.
"What's wrong?" he asked her, putting a hand on her shoulder.
"I don't know," she replied calmly, though the tears continued to fall. "I've never seen the ocean before. It's… it's beautiful," she said softly, her voice s
Time Cannot Erase Chapter 20
Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone
A Gift of Flowers
Open the gate!
The sounds of shouting and the booming of the massive front gates of Marths castle groaning open awakened Zelda. It was barely dawn on her fourth day in Aritia. Outside she could hear shouting and all kinds of bedlam. Groggily she sat up. Something was definitely not right. Dressing quickly she rushed out to see what was happening. The heavy fog had set in during the night after the great celebration had still not worn off. The world was grey and mournful looking- a foreboding omen for the already waning courage of the Aritians.
She had spotted Marth right off, pushing his way to the gate as a hoard of people had started through. They were dirty, thin and looked exhausted both emotionally and physically- like many of the other inhabitants of the castle, only on a much more d
Time Cannot Erase Chapter 16
Hope youre doing fine out there without me
Cuz Im not doing so good without you
The things I thought youd never know about me
Were the things I guess you always understood
So how could I have been so blind for all these years
I guess I only see the truth through all this fear
Of living without you
Everything I have in this world
All that Ill ever be
It could all fall down around me
Just as long as I have you right here by me
~3 Doors Down Here By Me
As the gateway closed the last sliver of light slowly faded and Zelda and Marth were left standing in almost complete darkness. Marths embrace was unrelenting. Zelda barely noticed the faint sound of footsteps behind her.
Her shock was wearing off now, and her thoughts becoming clearer. She put her hands on Marths shoulders, trying to push him away.
She could hear the footsteps dangerously close now, but Marth seemed unaware. It wasnt until the unmistakable sound of an
Time Cannot Erase Chapter 27Heaven's gates won't open up for me
With these broken wings I'm falling
And all I see is you
These city walls have no love for me
I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story
And oh I scream for you
Come please I'm calling
And all I need from you
Hurry I'm falling, I'm falling
Show me what it's like
To be the last one standing
And teach me wrong from right
And I'll show you what I can be
Say it for me
Say it to me
And I'll leave this life behind me
Say it if it's worth saving me
~Nickelback "Saving Me"
The Path to Redemption
"The castle!" a voice shrieked. The ground gave a sudden, violent lurch as high above the flaming castle began to sway. The flames had crept over half of the castle now, and had completely enveloped one of the smaller towers. Without warning the tower gave way: crumbling as easily as if it were made of sand. Fire and rubble showered down over the field, and all over soldiers dove out of the way, trying to avoid being crushed.
"Kain!" Marth turned sharply, hi
Time Cannot Erase Chp 32 pt 2
THIS IS PART 2 OF CHAPTER 32. IF YOU HAVEN'T READ PART ONE, GO READ IT NOW!
Despite the long journey, the harsh weather, and miserable feeling which had settled over them all, far too soon for Zelda's liking the trail began to curve back northward, and she found herself facing a straightforward course for the castle.
"This is it," Impa said as the company slowed to a stop. "Thank you for coming with us this far."
Link looked around unexpectedly to see Ruto, Nabooru, Saria and Darunia hanging back from the fork in the road.
"Are you sure you don't need us any longer?" Nabooru asked, though she looked particularly harried by the rain. It was no wonder- the desert lands of the west never got so cold and wet. It was a tribute to Nabooru's strength that she had made the whole journey without complaint.
"I'm sure Link and I can escort the Princess safely from here," Impa replied.
The Sages took turns bidding the Princess and Link farewell, thanking each other profusely and all assuring they
Time Cannot Erase Chapter 17
I dont want you to give it all up
And leave your own life collecting dust
And I dont want you to feel sorry for me
You never gave us a chance to be
And I dont need you to be by my side
And tell me everythings all right
I just wanted you to tell me the truth
You know Id do that for you
So why are you running away?
~Hoobastank Running Away
You absolute jerk! Elice suddenly screamed, pulling away from Marth. With a glare of ice she punched him in the arm, her eyes still moist with tears. Where have you been? Weve been out here looking for you for over a month. I thought you were captured or dead or lying somewhere, suffering and here you come waltzing out of the forest like nothing happened!
Im sorry to disappoint you, Marth replied calmly, rubbing his arm where she had hit him.
Oh, you know thats not what I meant, she said with a smile. What hap
Time Cannot Erase Chapter 18
And you will never see a day when I will break your heart
You'll see the sky fall down before it ever gets that far
I may be crazy, but I'm crazy about you
I'd walk across the fire for you
I'd walk on the wire for you
If you just believe in me
I'd lie for you, and that's the truth
~Meatloaf "I'd Lie For You, and That's the Truth"
To Ransom a Princess
"And by the time I got to the roof she was gone. I believe she was up there with Marth, but, as I said before, I didn't actually see either of them. When I got there Link was…" Impa hesitated, deliberating on how to put it, "upset," she finally settled on the simplest explanation. "He told me that she was 'gone with him'. That is all I could get out of him. This morning he finally just stood up and left- he walked right out of town."
"Didn't you talk to him?" Saria asked. Impa and the other sages were standing in the Chamber of Sages as Impa discussed with them the distressing events of the previous night.
"I asked him why he wa
Song of ErosI could write a song,
A hundred words or more,
Writing it down until my hand was sore,
And sing it to you all day long,
But would you love me evermore?
I would write a poem,
A thousand lyrics or less,
Thinking up random rhymes at a guess,
And then would I be as solemn,
Don't think my love is just a jest.
I should write an anthem,
A million letters at a time,
Working under the celestial chime,
And how heavenly would be the rhythm,
You'd say my love ought to be a crime.
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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