

Thursday NightA beating heart, hand on the temple There’s no good reason to cry Like a thousand times a thousand years ago, things long since blacked out Letting out no single sighThursday Night
A shaking hand, dispenser at side There’s no real motive to try Knowing that your plans won’t ever go as planned, just pretend they do Never live and never die
An eager ear, one foot under foot There’s nothing real left to know Never getting sleep always falling to sleep, always falling out An imaginary foe
A scratching eye, leg still going numb There’s no one in the front row &nbs


AllegoryIf I talk controversy maybe someone will listen If I talk a little, maybe someone will think If I make corrections, someone might notice the difference And if I make connections, somebody might make the linkAllegory
If I’m in a cave, a slave to shadows on the wall And I’m set free, to see beyond my reality’s shawl To see the world behind me Those glaring lights that blind me Would they really find me, learning anew at all
If I can still hope, maybe someone’s realistic If I stand up, maybe someone will walk If I think, maybe someone can fix it And if I listen, maybe


Driver EightDriver EightDriver Eight
“Driver Eight, take a break, we’re still a ways away, and you’ll need your energy for the home stretch, so you should take a nap. Put on the auto for now, there ain’t gonna be trouble around here.”
The man sitting behind the wheel of the transport leaned back and turned the autopilot on, double-checking the coordinates to make sure that nothing had been inadvertently altered. He didn’t go to sleep, though; he was suspicious that the transport might be bugged, and he needed to protect his identity. Anonymity was important for a driver. There must have been a tho
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If you stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything.
*runs away*
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If you stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything.
its will from tusc
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If you stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything.
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Anyone can be bored.
Can't wait to see some arts! ^^
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Anyone can be bored.
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