Wednesday, March 11, 2009

the big fish eats the little fish to survive

to the scarlett hand of redemption thank you so much for letting me down. if it wasnt for the fact that i was suffering for so long. i dont think you would have seen me get so mad. to the exploding planes in the sky. i thank you for crash landing in my heart. we'll gather bones tonight. for the morning will burn so bright. and the sun will harvest on our souls. give birth to our hearts, and water them back to life with blood sweat and tears. we will bloom out of this battle ground with daggers in our hands. we'll march on like a plague, tracing our steps in chalk outlines from our bodies. i promise you we aren't afraid of death, we haven't lost in 2009 years. i refuse to lose now. these planes will fly high like birds, their wingspan will cover the entire earth, and shed its grace, oh they will fly high with love. its like an army didnt kill for once.

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