The Soulless SeaThe harsh rasp of flesh against plastic draged me from the fuzzy darkness. the pain was overwhelming. Fire replaced my eyes and carpet wieghed down my tongue. I was a veterin of suffering but this... Never before had my sences tricked me so. my ears Had never receaved such horrifying noices. A heavy repetative drum beat mingled with tortured screams causing my skull to shatter into fragments. My eyes had never burnt so bad in the light. The pain elated and i was a slave to the horror, lost in the agony of my mind. I wanted to vanish into the whitness, to disappear become unfeeling, uncaring... unreturning. and then...it stopped. the pain vaniThe Soulless Sea
The lost campersFrom the darkness, I awake to find myself in a place I've never seen before, a room I've never been before. It's empty. The cabin roof, walls and floor are large and spacious yet it feels like a cage. closing in on me...closing. I'm lying on the 3rd of 3 beds, furthest from the door. The window towers above me. Beyond it there's not a sound. Though the trees tower over the cabin and the grass sways in the wind, all is silent. Not a bird, nor a branch nor a whisper of a wind shatters the cacoon of silence that surrounds me. The clouds break and sun glares through thw dirty glass, but i feel no warmth. The sun is cold and the shadows are even cThe lost campers
WW1 Poem written in france4 Little solders The best of matesWW1 Poem written in france
Knew no anger Bore no hate
4 Little solders Sent to fight In and back by christmas night
4 Little solders Cowering in the mud Listening to screams Covered in blood
4 Little solders Didn't know what it's for Watching friends die In a pointless war
4 little soldiers Couldn't stand another day Caught by the enemy
Taken far away
4 Little solders The war finally ends 3 Years later Sent home to make amends
4 Little solders
Desolation Row24th January 6:32 amDesolation Row
The 4 suspects sit in holding cell B with Detective Swan and DCI Taylor.The obvious leader, Gerard Way, sits at the table, left eye heavly brused and pale faced from dramatic blood loss above his left temple. He clames it came from the arrest. His brother Mikey Way and bandmate Frank Iero, sit on the floor, bloody but seemingly unphased by the situation. The other members of the band, Ray Torro and Bob Bryar are absent after sustaining major injuries. The forth suspect is Thorn Woods, a green haired 16 year old who's sat away from the others and glower at the DCI.
Woods: Why don't we h
My Chemical Romance is NOT EmoMy Chemical Romance is NOT Emo
My Chemical Romance is NOT "Emo"
Well, well, well. Here we are again. See, I wouldn't have to rant at all you fine people like this if you would just shut up and listen.
This is a problem that has extended past teenage boys and girls who- admittedly- are occassionally allowed to make stupid little assumptions and petty stereotypes as long as it doesn't go too far. But, of course, it goes too far. The basic point of all this being something very, very simple that many people just can't seem to grasp: My Chemical Romance is not (let's all say it now: not) "emo".
First off, "Emo" is har
Happy halloween
Hysterical
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Me and Bex ARE The Goth Detectives
would you stay right here? when i tell you, that someone out there loves you after all? -MCR Untitled...
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Me and Bex ARE The Goth Detectives
would you stay right here? when i tell you, that someone out there loves you after all? -MCR Untitled...
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