

Defying the godsBlessed be thy hate. This guiding forceDefying the gods
in my changing fate. Slay without remose those in my way. Bring victory to my land, and let the gods regret the day they tried to make me kneel where I was meant to stand.


The Burning of DriftwoodString me along for just one more day, anything to keep the darkness at bay. I just wish that someone understood, that someone loved this piece of driftwood. I'm not alive, but not yet dead. Her final words are all that remains inside this hollow head. Cheeks rotting from tear stainsThe Burning of Driftwood
as I walk to my funeral pyre,
and embrace this burning fire. I'm finishing that which you did start, destroying this beating timber heart. "This means nothing, you're not even a real boy." echoes through my head one last time...
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Of all the things i've lost, i miss my mind the most.
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Of all the things i've lost, i miss my mind the most.
That's a true reward to me.
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Intel Inside never meant there's intelligence inside...
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"Let no joyful voice be heard! Let no man look up at the sky with hope! And let this day be cursed by we who ready to wake... the kraken!"
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"Why do I have six screens? Because I don't have room for eight." - Terry Pratchett
It is a certifiable fact that everything good in life is either illegal, amoral or fattening.
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