

Perpetual ReapLife begat strife; strife begat death, Death begat sorrow, which in turn begat hate, From the dawn and the cradle, to the last trembling breath, Must we all beget perpetuality; Ill-begotten our fate?Perpetual Reap
If life is unjust, and so equally we, If sadness is reality, in cycles we turn, And if misery lies in all places-- hate a universal decree, And in the center of all things, that fire shall burn,
Let it be known, that injustice is paired, Life begat strife, and life begat sorrow, Let the ignorant be told, ill-fated prepared, For injustice today is injustice tomorrow, &


AscensionThe brutal cold of the biting, tearing wind scoured the courtyard, where marble pillars and great stone stairs stood behind a garden of ethereal qualities, flowers of violet, red, and blue, lush greenery and pathways of ornate brick. The black flag of the rising, blood-red sun now wrapped around the post from which it billowed, crimson banners of the same insignia all around the raised stone dais.Ascension
At the base of this, stood a throng nearly one hundred people, all in the elegant robes of the rich, surrounded by those in the pitch black capes and darkened armor of the martial elite, the bodyguards of the Capital, swords at their si
And welcome to deviantart!
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I suppose I should be upset, even feel violated, but I'm not.
No, in fact, I think this is a friendly message, like "Hey, wanna play?" and yes I want to play.
I really really do.
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