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Against the laws of the minor way,"Thou shan't daunt astute mastery." However,who are the true masters? Who are the true wise consultants? As it may be, we the minors,the adolescents,may consider the accessible solution to this absurd dictation.Recognition.We are the fabricated commander's affliction! And so they will come to that conviction! Their darkest hours dressed in the fabric of decease.Deathly shadows lurking at blatant ankles,clawing dishonest spirits to abyss that shriek blood curdling screams for mercy! I sink my razors into a stretched squirming vessel making the metallic morsel gasp for dear empowering life.Having them see the blind in their eyes,creatures of the abounding moon crowd in the reflected mortal and cry with joy while stripping the clothing that covered cowards of war! Our hunger for revenge is satisfied,justice is finally served.Minors at last have a louder voice.
"We,we are the children!"
 BunnXiLove · Fri May 29, 2009 @ 12:51am · 1 Comments |
