Oblivious

Oblivious, Chapter 8

My Blue Tears, Chapter 8.

Some people say when your filled with just one emotion, one single minded emotion you can do anything, I'm filled with two, hate and determination. Right now I'm racing to a large stadium, that's where I'll preform that's where I will beat them all, I don't care about being famous or having money, I was enjoyed to see people like my music, but now I want to see Duncan's face when he losses. I want to see him cry.

I signed myself in at the registration, I knew there was something written about me hidden in my being and it's out, people just got out of the way, in other words the beast is released.

I wanted to be in a band so the crowds wouldn't just stare at me, but I don't care anymore. I heard singing the song sounded familiar but lots of songs have the same tune, then it hit me like a train.

My broken dreams and sweet things,

All gone down the drains,

But I only cried one blue tear....

No... They didn't they stole my song, my song.

"What the hell they stole my song!" I shouted in a deep voice that even scares the daylights out off me, I few people flinched back as a reaction.

"Prove it, golden boy." A mouthy guy said.

"Fine I will!" I waited a few moments to find where the song is at.

One broken dream,

One broken heart,

So I cry,

And I cry.

Some Blue Tears.

I can only sing a few words,

I can cry forever,

It's a miracle you understand.

What I'm saying.

What you've done to me.

Is unforgivable.

And most likely regrettable,

So I hate you.

So I hate you.

I would say it again.

But I'm crying.

One Blue Tear!

A single tear came down my cheek, I sang it perfectly, the mouthy guy's jaw dropped since I knew it word from word.

"They stole my song... Now I'm going to sing a better one." A smile leaps upon my face and it wasn't a friendly nice one.

"Whoa your out to annihilate them aren't you," He asked, and I was to angry to speak I could only nod. "That's a solo your wanting, here take my electric for what I'm guessing you want too be noticed." I take the guitar gratefully.

"Number 666, please preform." And I went out like the raging Devil.