You'll ruin everything, isolation
Isolation
YOU'LL-YOU'LL YOU< YYOO.. YOuLOOOYLOYOL- YO
YOU'LL JUST HURT THEM AGAIN
YOU'LL END UP FEELING THE BLOOD DRIPPING DOWN YOUR BACK
YOU BACKSTABBER.
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You better do it correctly, you'll ruin everything by reading it wrong in your head.
Rehpiced tawh uoy tnod wonk
Etsaw emit gnikam a ecnereffid
ginkaerb ti nwod
Ro ydaerla nowd.
Hell Is Earth.
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You felt it, PURE HELL. As if the hottest fire would scorch and slash onto your back like crazy. Over and over... You felt it growing more and more, the sirens would blow and everything comes crashing down
What held the ceiling, the walls, the doors, the floor. Would all come crashing down, a creation bursts into millions and trillions of scattered pieces. Everything was blasting to its end. You quickly tore yourself from everything that held you.
You ripped off the chain of the door, tore the vines off and crushed them with your feet, and refused isolation, breaking free like magic. Before crouching down as you take cover, as everything comes crashing down to destroy you, those sirens were beating painfully into your eardrum.
Your mind... Felt like it was going to explode. Burn... Baby burn. Everything would burst into flames, all that came crashing down was your trust, your hope for a new door, a new beginning was all flushed down the drain.
This was the last you'd see of this place... But you still took cover to protect YOURSELF. Everything would shake as everything came crashing down. The sirens began to finally calm down ever so painfully slowly, and finally faltered. Till everything came crashing down, more banging and rumbling of the ground, more unease would cave in... Until, soon there was now nothing left. But TRAUMA.
You're still crouching, praying and pleading for you to be ok, your breathing hasn't stopped heaving and overflowing for a while now. It was just a little silent. You would be there for what felt like days... Wondering if it's all over... If it ended... Until, it was time for the next lesson.
You're such a lunatic:
EHTAE
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THERE'S A ROPE
IT LASSO'S MY SOUL-
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You Were Always a Daydreamer
Ciencia FicciónAll covers by AI. I am NO artist. Inspired by EATEOT and all the other fan albums I know and love. The only description for this story is Before, we lived in one eye Then, we daydream with two Finally, opening up the third and reaching. It is supp...
