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Cherry BlossomsCherry Blossoms filling my heart,
Cherry Blossoms filling my heart.
Cherry Blossoms,the smell in my nose,
Cherry Blossoms; red like a rose.
Cherry Blossoms filling my head,
Cherry Blossoms I dream of in bed.
All the blossoms soothe my regrets,
All the blossoms make me never forget.
Feel the sweet kiss of petals on skin,
Their soft velvet touch fills me with bliss.
I will never forget when you breathed your last breath:
"Go on, for both of us. To live another day.."
My heart is saddened, and filled with despair,
And alas, I don't think I will ever repair.
But as long as your blossoms still bless my heart,
I will relase my angers
Under the MasksWe wear the mask that grins and lies,
To shade our cheeks and hide our eyes,
So that no one really knows,
If what we say is true;
And if our acts, feelings, and emotions,
Are what we really do.
I wear a mask that smiles and jests,
Is a tortured soul that will get no rest,
My mask is me,
A twisted reflection,
I wear a mask that grins and lies,
So that you can never know,
The pain that I feel when someone dies,
Or leaves in the middle of the night,
With just a written note,
No true goodbyes.
Now, I do not know what mask you wear,
Or the amount of pressure,
Hit the ground!
Lay in a puddle of blood,
You cry and try to get up,
You stagger to your feet,
The world greets you with darkness.
Try to get up,
Take two steps,
You smell and taste the essence of your own deathy coming.
You lay there,
Waiting for death to come.
To bring life.
Why try when there is no chance?
When you know you are going to fail,
There is no point.
You only fail at the end,
Best to give up n
Chapter 5Chapter Five: An almost new start
Roy Atlas slowly opened his eyes. At the moment he had no idea where he was, what he was doing, or how he was still alive. All that he remembered was following his orders, and then feeling twenty years of pure guilt about all the murders that he had committed in service to the Military, and then putting his magnum to his head. If things had gone correctly, he should be dead! So was he in heaven? Roy looked around at his surroundings for the first time since waking up; he was almost shocked to see that he was in a crater of brimstone and fire. "Well, I hope that this is not private property, if it is then thi
Chapter 4Chapter 4: Interlude.
A young man slowly walked through the burning ruins of a once thriving city, the city was cast in an orange-black light as a result of the moon light being polluted with the strong smelling smoke that filled the air. The man's appearance was strange and eccentric to say the least: he was a man of average height, around five feet and eight inches. He had on a metallic black full body suit on, the suit looked like it was a combination of leather and stainless steel, but by the way he was walking through the city lightly was apparently more flexible then silk or wool. His shoes were somewhat classy, and very outdated. They
Chapter 3Chapter 3: Enter! Roy Atlas!
The young boy was sitting on his not so comfy hospital bed counting the cracks in the walls and ceiling for fun, when suddenly he heard people talking outside.
"But Brigadier General!" a voice said exhaustedly "He is a newly injected test subject!" Then a lighter, calmer voice spoke,
"I am the brigadier general, therefore I have the rank to have you killed, or do anything I want for that matter, and even more so when it has the military's best interest at heart" he paused "which this does. So stand aside." There were some shuffling noises outside and the door proceeded to open slowly.
"I'm sorry Brig-"
Chapter 2Chapter Two: Subject 588.
Darkness. That was all he felt, he could see nothing, hear nothing, smell nothing, and taste nothing. It was a horrible feeling to someone that didn't even know what was happening. Then, light.
"Here you go 588" a male voice said. The young boy felt something go down his throat, and as he swallowed the pill he felt much better, he wasn't numb all over anymore, he could fell all of his senses gradually returning to him. First was sight. He slowly opened his eyes to see that he was in an all-white room with no ornamentation at all. He looked directly in front of him to see a normal sized man kneeling in front of him.
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