Post by ☼darkash☼ on Jun 17, 2011 23:13:03 GMT 1
~* Silver * Mist *~
a tangle of lost emotions, a mix of love and hate, i died for you an all of them, only because i lost control...
you, my last and only love still live, my first love is so far gone i never see him, perhaps he lives, maybe you will find him one day. then you wont be so alone. my darling, the perfect mix, you live so alone and so confused. one day you will know and i hope you wont hate me or life, but you once resided in these lands of death, and that is because i killed you. my whispers guid you through you young life, a great purpose will consume your life, its my past i tried to keep you from, but my past will be you future.
the silver mare once look up to as someone great only saw herself as a colder killer then the feared one himself. she killed her daughter, and she was only so barely lucky that she had aquired her special gift so long ago or else her daughter would have been here instead of her. if not for the other gifta her daughter inherited she would have been here soon after. everyone had disapeared and her daughter was alone. only the magic silver once had allows her to comunicate still with show whispers only though when her daughter was in need. she did not know when this magic would run out. perhaps when her daughter found her place in the world or perhaps when her daughter just no longer need her. maybe when silver could peacefully move on her daughter would no longer hear her melody......
a tangle of lost emotions, a mix of love and hate, i died for you an all of them, only because i lost control...
you, my last and only love still live, my first love is so far gone i never see him, perhaps he lives, maybe you will find him one day. then you wont be so alone. my darling, the perfect mix, you live so alone and so confused. one day you will know and i hope you wont hate me or life, but you once resided in these lands of death, and that is because i killed you. my whispers guid you through you young life, a great purpose will consume your life, its my past i tried to keep you from, but my past will be you future.
the silver mare once look up to as someone great only saw herself as a colder killer then the feared one himself. she killed her daughter, and she was only so barely lucky that she had aquired her special gift so long ago or else her daughter would have been here instead of her. if not for the other gifta her daughter inherited she would have been here soon after. everyone had disapeared and her daughter was alone. only the magic silver once had allows her to comunicate still with show whispers only though when her daughter was in need. she did not know when this magic would run out. perhaps when her daughter found her place in the world or perhaps when her daughter just no longer need her. maybe when silver could peacefully move on her daughter would no longer hear her melody......
