In six words, tell your story of the above picture.
As I stood, she spoke. Her words hit hard. And then I awoke. A moment caught off guard. It had been so many years. Since last, I had seen her. All the happiness -All the old fears. A peeling of flesh the shedding of fur. What we were all could see. In day and throughout the night. But what had become could never be. Darkness had overcome the fading of the light. At once, she was so much. Too many voices to contend. The turbulence became such. That the breaking should begin. Now here we meet. And time has slipped by. Is it hard for you to keep? Your locked feelings inside?
The final scene approaches. As we walk to the door. Everybody reaches. Wanting for more. The night is not ours. To run out and play. With only the light of the stars. Showing us the way. Yet we turn, and we try. To make this our own. Looking to the night sky. With hopes of being shown. With people all around. We just see each other. Together we are bound. Lost in the never. This old love. Is who we have been. If you start with love. You’ll have it in the end.
I lay here unwilling. My days have come to a close. You sit there, hoping. Living what you chose. The machines have kept me. Here along with you. Do in what you believe. And all that we knew. Eventually, the time comes. Eventually, we all leave. The people lost-These are the ones. That we wish to see. What will you decide? As you sit by my side. Will you miss me in kind? Or leave me behind? Your action is called upon. Try to be strong. Your decision is now. Just remember me somehow.
Quartered and beheaded. The grave is readied. I will rise once again. Certain to bring your end. Ran through with a sword. Beaten by the hoard. I will rise forever. To deliver your never. Hung from the noose. My blood let loose. I am your higher power. Before me, you cower. Now it is you. And this I will do. All you’ve done to me. Is all you’ll receive.
I cherish a life. That yearns for the light. Those minds so innocent. Never to relent. With a child’s hope. The words that are spoke. Forever in wonder. Of knowledge they hunger. For you this, I wish. That you shall never miss. A dream that comes true. By just being you. This story is said. As you lie in your bed. Goodnight my little mind. Look, and you will find. We all believe we should. With help, they all could. Become what is love. And always rise above.
Shadows hovering within sunsets grip. Nothingness in darkness, we slowly slip. To roam the fields without fear. And swallow the visions of what they hold near. Moonlights glow covers the way. One must be-There are rules to obey. With wanting lust and veins to bleed. The night becomes of wants and need. Following in the ever open hunt. From deep forest to waterfront. This hunger will never for now be. In pleasure and pain, they will appease. The stars suddenly elegantly grow dim. A wrathful sunrise to begin. Hidden, waiting, and turning once more. This is always as the night before.
I am found-I resisted. The voices have insisted. All that I’ve done. All that I’ve become. Beautifully broken is the heart. Alone and helpless, we start. Together we try and become. More than what can be undone. With broken desires we reach. In this darkness together meet. The more I hope-The more you try. Between these truths and wanting lies. Here and only here am I bound. You’re getting closer I am found. With crippled legs I try to run. More than us-We are undone.
Every time it’s not mine. A thought provoked by time. The moment is calling. A disappearance is evolving. What and when should I say. This thing I’ve seen always seems to betray. The shadow crossed me. Showing more than what I could see. Day in and night now. Capture it I must-but how? Here it arrives yet again. The light flickers-darkness to bend. This thing has cursed my mind. What am I to find? Let’s find out together. Our connection never to sever. So this has all pass. You, I, and the shadow to last. Now I know what I must do. The shadow is cast from me upon you.
The power is fading. From a little corner. Grasping with worried hands. This release to wonder. Apathy and lethargy. Open to fall. Lost in brightness. The door that calls. Seeping into fear. This body will sleep. A fears to consume. And the opposite to keep. Coming to an end. The mind finds sorrow. I never had the keys. Let’s see ourselves to hollow.
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