Been fighting this same old war,
Against my disease without a cure,
Holding on for so long,
Wish upon the star,
This world falls apart,
So far from the sky,
When the dreams fly by.
It's a battle that can't be won,
Need my knives,
Need the gun,
Should I run away,
Change this name,
Stay and fight,
Through this night,
And never close these eyes.
Come too far,
Can't go back now,
Wont become part of the crowd,
Been here for so long,
There is no way out,
This is all turned upside down,
It's all gone,
It's been so long.
This is a battle that can't be won,
I'll take my knives,
Take this gun,
I wont run away,
Wont change this name,
Stay and fight,
Can't get to sleep,
Always think about the implications,
Of getting in too deep,
All those complications,
Especially at night,
Worry over these situations,
Know it'll be alright,
This is just overactive imagination,
This is just the medication.
Day after day they reappear,
Night after night my head shows the fear,
Shadows appear and fade away.
I hide between the sheets,
Only bringing exasperation,
Time to walk the broken streets,
Smell the desperation.
Day after day you reappear,
Night after night my heart shows my fear,
Always appear and fade away,
Come back the next day.
So afraid,
Of those words you see,
Quiet now,
So leave me be.
So
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Lyokostar 1: 3: The Crystal Labyrinth Part 7 by WindySilver, literature
Literature
Lyokostar 1: 3: The Crystal Labyrinth Part 7
Lyokostar 1
Story 3: The Crystal Labyrinth
Part 7: In Distress
Something smoke-like came towards them from the horizon. Mary was the first to realize what it was.
"Let's get away from here!" she exclaimed. Trusting in her judgement, they fled, Sophie held up by William's black smoke.
"That smoke is fast! What is it?!" Sophie shouted.
"You don't want to know!" Mary roared.
"There's no need to yell!" Sophie shouted.
"Yes, there is!" Mary shouted back.
They reached the end and could no longer go forward.
"Oh no! The end came!" Sophie said as the smoke approached. Mary gathered her bravery and moved away from the edge a little bit.
"Wh
Images of you flash across my mind.
Somehow
you always seem to reappear without actually being here.
I cannot come to terms with the fact
that you are back.
I find myself running,
crying,
leaping into your embrace.
My mind is blurring
as your smile is the center of focus,
as your eyes light up the sky in the middle of the night.
Old names.
Wry laughs.
You are not yourself
but you are still laughing, still glowing.
It seems like you are still laughing.
Talk about missing each other.
Whispers about the embrace.
You will never know
how much I waited,
how much I wanted.
But you still let out a wry laugh
just as you did back then.