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SylvannasShe was once a great General
She sworn to protect Quel'Thalas from harm
Once the Ranger-General of Silvermoon, Sylvanas Windrunner
was murdered by the death knight, Arthas
Once her friend, he was consumed by his hate and power.
Brought back as a creature of undeath,
she was turned into a bunshee
she didn't feel, she didn't thought
she only stand as a creature of death, an undead.
But her memories returned
and the pain of treason roam through her veins
She rebelled against the scourge and her maker
And she possessed a body of a fallen.
She morns for the life she lost
She grieves for the city she couldn't protect
But she swear she will make them all pay
And she sings for the life she once had.
Lady Sylvannas Windrunner will prevail
She frees the mind of the ones like her
And she raises an army of people
Those people who call themselves
The show must go onLife sometimes plays tricks on us
And we loose the strength to cary on
She cuts our legs and break our hearts
And we loose sense of reality
We loose our way
We think about our loved ones
About what will be of them
And let tears drop down our face
But we cant let the bad guys win
We need to fight
And cary on
Nothing really matters
The show must go on
And like actors we try again
We fight again
And until the END
Because that's what's the most important
Let our Angels help along the way
Let friends clean out our wounds
Let family clean out our tears
Because you are not alone
We all fight our good fights
We all fall and rise again
Like warriors we fight
And in moonlight we scream
You wont win again..........we fight until the end
AutumnIt's Autumn again
The grey sky returns
The birds pack their bags to fly south
The leafs leave their mother tree to be independent
The rain drops run to the creeks
To join their friends in a lovely song
And all nature slows down
And drink the sweet nectar of the sky
The paths to the forests are wet
and filled with leaves
Who wait the cold wind to blow them away
Who cheer to the rain drops that run to the creek
Who cry watching their mothers turn their back on them
The mist covers the path
It's so thick that we don't see
And we keep asking "who's coming?"
But the little girl still awaits her father at the window
She waits for him to come back home
The fire of the fireplace warms the place
The kitten joins the little girl and sleeps at the window
The smoke goes out the chimney and fills the air
And the smell flies away
We feel the wind getting colder
The hair on our arms stand
And when we see the birds packing
The leafs dropping
The rain falling
FallingFalling again from the top
My heart is empty once more
The cold winter in my life
Is never gone to come spring
No collors in my life
Only the white snow
The storm in my soul
Kills me with its blow
Hes might is so big
I cant fight the void in my heart
A pain comes from within
I am falling apart
This winter is never gone
Falling i am from the abysm
No one to handle my hand
Ive born to be sad
Sorry if i disapoint someone
Sorry if i break any heart
Im so used to be alone
That nothing can keep me alive
Falling again and once more
This winter is too cold
When will my spring come
Maybe later maybe never....who cares???
My angelsI was sitting alone by the lake.
The night was cold and peaceful, the moon reflected her light in the waters
A cenary took out of a dream.
The stars were so bright.
I looked up and saw a falling star, I made my wish.
My wish for never be alone again.
I was crying looking at my reflection in the lake.
Then I felt happiness fill my heart, I look back and my angels were there for me.
They were touching my shoulder and smiling.
The most beautiful smile I have ever seen in my life.
They whisper to me with a tender and sweet voice.
They told me I was not alone any more, I had them always looking for me.
I felt peace.
I felt love, the unconditional love, the eternal love.
My angels didn't abandon me, they were standing there always looking after me.
They will protect me from my demons, they will fight forever for my soul.
They wont leave me in darkness, or in pain.
My angels, my sweet and loving angels are with me forever.
Sweet LiesSweet lies
Always there and never seen
Giving hope and dreams of Heaven
Lonely hearts for filled with it
Lonely souls filled and hopeful
With this sweet lies
And its so wonderful
They are beautiful
Even when they are expecting a baby
Saying everything will be ok
And holding hands when they are dieing
Always in the tip of our tongue
Telling others things will be fine
Even when we know they will not
Sweet whispers in our hear
Sweet lies there and now
I love you for all eternity
Even when death closes our eyes
The VampireI felt the sweet pain in my neck
Like little knifes cutting deep
I felt my heart beating faster
Pumping blood towards an open wound
Felt it flow down my neck
and felt you lick it softly
Angry tears fell from my face
as you touch the curves in my body
You are so gentle and so deadly
I felt my life slipping away
While you feast over my body
I felt like going into a slumber
And calmly left this world
But when i faint into the void
Something pulled me back and woke me up
and i felt an hunger i never felt before
i felt a need to feed like no other
You were looking at me, sitting in the corner
Smiling kindly, like to a child
A child who was just born
Your child and eternal lover
I felt angry at you
but i fell in love in a second
in a heart beat, the one i don't feel anyone
and then is when i became......
VIAinda o sol não tinha nascido já eu aprontava o meu cavalo com provisões, quando ouvi um restolhar de folhas atrás de mim, era Ellion que chegava com o seu saco as costas, deu-me uma palmadinha nas costas e sentou-se encostado a uma árvore.
Um a um começaram a chegaram todos e decidi dar uma palavra antes de partimos para aquela que iria ser sem dúvida a mais importante missão das nossas vidas e quem saberia a última.
-Quero-vos dizer mais uma vez que aprecio a vossa iniciativa de virem comigo, não esperaria mais de vocês mas de qualquer forma poderiam ter escolhido não me seguirem nesta missão. Os detalhes da mesma só vos direi quando estivermos longe do acampamento, como sabem existem muitos espiões e não podemos deitar tudo a perder, esta missão é da máxima importância.- disse-lhes.
-Bem quem te ouvir parece que é a nossa última.- riu Arathon.
Eu não respondi e limitei-
Singing in the rainRunning around in the rain
Singing the happiest song ever
Thinking of you every second
Loving you forever
Smiling at you when I see you
Hugging you tight
Looking at the stars up above
Drowning in their light
With you by my side
I'm the happiest woman alive
You make my heart fulfilled
Hold me tonight
My heart is completely yours
We are one and the same
Our souls meant to be
Nothing is to blame
Nothing else matters
Our love will survive
Hold me tight and don't let go
You make me proud you make me smile
Running around in the rain
Singing the happiest song ever
Thinking of you every second
Loving you forever
Singing in the rain, the happiest song ever, just for you, all of you
Ribbon SyncopationIt started with a whisper that echoed through my ears. My fingers began to twitch and burn, coursing through every pulse and vein. That sweet tune began to flow, filling every void and hole, and my feet began to gravitate closer to yours.
Every sympathetic beat pounds into my head, moving me into a dance parallel to yours. My lungs stop breathing, and for a moment my world starts ending. And then you take the lead.
A superhero of sorts: taking a ribbon for a cape and flying on waves of radiation. You lead my pirouette, pointing sore bones through days and nights. It starts slowly, taking over time. Every tear wiped into a sea of mixed emotions, of memorials and joys and celebrations.
A light you set takes over, convulsing with every move you make. The fight we've watched you wage is a dance you lead, a dance you've been forced to choreograph.
The words singing out of your mouth enrapture and consume
.:Hope Makes Me Stay:.
Such a fragile, feathered soul
That trembles with a touch.
And yet, though worn, has weathered all;
Has faced and endured much.
What keeps the soul so tethered now?
It has not blown away
Despite its tattered, feathered bow.
'Tis hope that makes it stay.
August 26, 2010
All i can do is keep breathingThe storm is closer but I don't mind
People keep dieing around but I close my eyes and
All Ican do is keep breathing
And dreaming of you
The hair falls, the skin wrinkles
But I smile and keep breathing
I close my eyes and I see a child smile
And I keep breathing
I want to change the world
Instead I sleep
I want to see the world
Instead I'm in an hospital bed
But all that I know is that I'm breathing
All that I do is keep breathing
My pain is so deep
My body hurts so much
But all I can do is keep dreaming
I'm drowning in shallow water
And I struggle to get out
Then I close my eyes and I see my self breathing
And i keep breathing
The pink colours make me smile
So you paint the house pink for me
And I come home after another day of pain
And dance around
All I can do is keep breathing
All I can do is keep dreaming
All I can do is keep hoping
All i can do is keep sleeping, now
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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