as he realised his life was coming to an end he gripped the hilt of his sword, feeling the flow of power rush into his soul he smiled. The feeling of pure energy ripping him apart from the inside out he now knew what it would be like to reach his limit and release his untapped potential, nothing would remain of him but a mere legacy and a patch of scorched earth he wished he had been able to leave more behind, but the fates were cruel and unusual they sought to make him die to a myth in an unknown place but he would destroy the myth and create a seat upon the throne of the gods for himself so he could at the very least, watch the world from above and guide those who might follow in his decimated footsteps.

He laughed, he was ready for the end to come. Nothing could stop him, not the gods themselves could stop him from reaching the heights he had always wanted to attain, as he let out a sigh of relief he looked to the sky and stared directly into the sun, and felt drops of rain fall onto his face on a clear day. Now was his time, he looked at the being before him a twisted shadow of grotesque features and spindly arms with nails like the edges of blades, he pulled his sword from its sheathe somehow revealing his sword after so many years of peace seemed like a fitting end for the man, calming his breathe he channeled his fury back into the blade making it reverberate until it glowed like it was touched by moonlight, then he burst forward attacking head on, the creature swung one massive claw at him using its full height to give its blow as much force as possible, barely able to block sparks flew from his sword as he continued to run at the beast, closing in he stopped and swung his blade cleaving the beast in the mid-rift and then his blade exploded in light wiping out everything for miles around.

I'll never be the man you wanted me to be,
I'll fall off the world and swim in the stars,
I crashed so hard I lost myself,
what is it that you want from me?
Where is the world taking me,
I don't know where I'm headed,
I'm alone and scared,
I tried my best to hold the weight on my shoulders,
But my soul broke on impact,
When was the last time we had any contact,
So many years ago,
We had no where to go,
So we sat together in the darkness waiting for a light,
Little did we know you held it tight,
So hard you dulled it to the barest spark,
We should have let it go.

If this world was to end tomorrow,
I'd walk around the world today,
Just to be with you when we end,
Sometimes things are bigger than ourselves,
We have to push through the hard times,
Stand tall with our own strength,
And curse the world for making us weak,
We'll cut everything down in its prime,
We'll become the strongest,
And any weaknesses left we'll cover,
That's what friends are for.

The weakness of one will always be covered by the strength of the many.
Sometimes, I wish things were different.
No one believes this anymore.

Repeating the same circuit for the hundredth time,
Nothing ever seems to change on this line,
We flow along a non-existent path,
How has anyone managed to last,
It's a game of Russian roulette,
Where every chamber is loaded,
Theres no way to win,
you just have to wait until its your turn,
and hope you pull out the dud.

well...

It's been quite some time since i last posted anything, however since i basically get no readers i think it doesn't matter afterall, this whole thing is just so i have somewhere to vent, and pretend that people care about anything and everything that might or might not actually happen in my life, although since i don't post anything about my life that makes it even better. However i do post the occasional piece of writing when i remember to, or have anything new to commit to the internet where everyone and anyone can read what i write and love or loathe it. So i shall try my best to get some more writing online but until then...

Peace out, take care. Don't let the world explode while I'm away.

These are the deaths of the many,
Against the lives of the few,
We wage wars in our minds,
Without the right signs,
We follow a path paved in gold,
Without being told,
We cross paths with so many,
But why do we have to cross any?
Why do we try to reach the sky,
When the worlds down below,
Solid under the feet we tread upon,
Moving gracefully like a swan,
Its the motions and the notions,
The big and the small,
We are just scared to fall,
We can't embrace it,
So we try to face it,
And once we're gone,
The world can trace it,
Follow the steps,
And make amends,
Because eventually,
Everything ends.

New Year, New Memories.

Since its currently two weeks into the new year, it seems only right that i manage to actually post something about it, but to be honest, nothing has happened yet, nothing at all. So i have nothing of major interest to say really, just hoping since its a new year that i'll get some new memories that wont turn to shit like the gold touch of king midus. oh well, Heres to hoping.

Happy New Years Guys.