TransformationThe tear of my skin,The screams of their pain,The forcing of drinking a red liquid.The fall of the heart,The loss of control,All spirals down into what is now hell.The anger,The violence,The chains and commands surround me,Thinking is wrong,Thinking is not allowed.Mindlessly killing,Destroying what was created,Even the ones closest to the creator.The laugh of victory,But the cry of the tool,Being used to destroy what it once loved.The flashes of my memory as it all falls apart,And I fall into the darkness that I once came from.The blind overcomes me,I cannot see,All around me is dark while the orders
Part LeftAs the story has been told,The book has closed,And all has returned to the life we live,There is still a part of that story with us.As we walk,As we continue through life,That part of us shows when times are like the characters.From Watership Down to The Wheel of Time series,From In Cold Blood to The Natural,From one book to the other the path continues,Such is the life of a person who reads.Interests change and so do people,But the one thing that remains is,The part of the story left with you.Whether it be from a scene, A quote,A character,A feeling,It all stays there as the years go on.When the story is
I wantI want That forever memory of Asher Lev and Jacob Kahn painting together,The feeling I get when I've finally gotten sleep,The understanding I get when I finally see the truth that I've been ignorant to.I want The saying, "Do you have any idea what you're doing, Asher Lev?" to stay,The memories and quotes that my brain too soon forgets.I want happiness that eludes me,I want the peace that follows,I want the story to stop being written,To pause in time and stay where it is forever.I want to finally have something that surpasses everything else.I want to go home, I want to write,I want to draw,I want to re
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