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buryyourfriends) wrote2018-01-31 01:46 am
buryyourfriends) wrote2018-01-31 01:46 am
Lifeaftr CR Chart
 "I just want someone...to be with." SYMBOLS [artist] | Down the drain, another storm is coming today. Sounds the same, we’re barely living, fading away. Not a thing left to grow in a desert. The sandy planet sways. In the end, our fate is fading, are we all dead? Surprise, again we’re hitting bottom lower and then A star came up for us but no, we couldn’t touch. The sandy planet said. We’ve been walking around, with our eyes to the ground. When our prayers became more than a dream. If you’re here and alive, scream it into the sky. Lemme know if you wanna believe. Yeah so, watching the sun go down Til the day comes again, I guess it’s bye bye bye. We walk through leaving the past and found Every step and regret would disappear from mind. Yeah cool, another lightning strike. On and on through the dawn, echoing bye bye bye. We know it’ll end so for now we’re staying friends And walk this line. Even now, keep facing the wind. As you walk under the sandy planet sky. |
| Seto |
| Friendship needs no words - it is solitude delivered from the anguish of loneliness. |
| CHARBLURB |
∴ canon | ღ family | ❣ friend | ❦ family friend | ✠ complicated | ✔ trusted | ||
| ✘ hatred | ϟ neutral | ¿ uncertain | ✫ acquaintance |
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| ✹ afraid | ✾ dangerous | 💔 disliked | ❱ avoidance |
Lup
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[artist]
The rain was blowing, lightning cracked.
All the windows smashed.
With sails scorched or barely there.
All our hopes were dashed.
With tattered lines and planking charred.
The ship stayed on its course.
Our fires lit the clouds around
And we felt deep remorse.
But the crew stayed at its posts
And the Captain at his wheel.
We all endured the wrath of fate
But thought our fate was sealed.
A chain's as weak as it's weakest link.
And rust did cut us through.
But strength in arms and hearts and heads
Held 'cause our course was true.
And down we plunged, a fireball.
A skeletal frame of ash.
With airbags burst three thousand feet.
All our hopes were dashed.
Nothing could keep that ship aloft
So, so down we crashed.
Five hundred fathoms down we fell
Toward briny deep we splashed.
The mast was charred but still so strong
So sails we did raise.
The windows gone above waterline.
The water quenched the blaze.
With lightning bolts quite far aloft
And gentle wind below.
The Captain's crew and battered ship
Sailed into sunset's glow!