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Diary of a one time emo ------------------------------------- Last regression My mind explodes in past filled regressions As my soul desires what has been lost Empty In the void that has grown Dead As the status I had, vanished I am alone Ignoring my feelings Neglected By my once called friends They will never know The real reason I pushed them away The defense I used to shield myself The undeclared attacks I used to mark people as backstabbers I was only making myself the target To cover ...

Prologue T he majority of humanity is shrouded in darkness. The monarch of the non-existent kingdom is a greedy and vindictive entrepreneur, Lord Bovanich. This malicious being tariffs the hell of his ?own? court, demanding every scrap of money the peasants have to endure their sorrowful and pitiful lives. And he forces all near and far under his power. He sends a large accumulation of soldiers to do his dirty work and to humiliate his people in their own homes. He throws people on the street...

The minutes ticked by as her eyes darted around. Her body was still hand over breast. The other at rest on a silk covered box. Memories flash in the back of her mind family and friends dying like flies. In her home no one is there. Only her and her box shrouded in dispare. A steady hand slips off the silk revealing a rather large jewlery box. A drawer slides open as a gun slides out. Shaky handed out comes the cold metal. Ammo loaded and saftly off. She placed the barrel into her mouth as her...

That man standing there when walking down the city streets found the stench of death Death Lifeless, cold Darkening, blinding,hurting Ending that is never embraced Silence D oorway to the next life E nlightenment for things to come A nother age that has been spent T ime thats now turned endless H andsomeless rewards of grievance