Always the ear,
Always the shoulder,
Always the lover,
And Never the loved.
Though the light from ur radiance shines deeply in my soul, the foul darkness that is my heart keeps me from you. Though you have given yourself to me, i have rejected you. Though you have sacrificed all you have ever had to be with me, i have tossed you to the side. Though you say you love me, your voice falls on deaf ears. Though you now kneel before me, begging for me to stay, i keep going. Though you cannot live without me, i press forward to a casm of anger and chaos. As the tears of the fear of loss run down your cheeks. The Tears of Sorrow and Pain Fall down mine. The Sorrows of loss and the Pain of a chaotic heart guide me into the darkness of the night. Illuminated by nothing other than the moon lit skies. My skin frozen, yet warm to the touch. Le Lycana Lunarum. This form that i take, it feeds from the sorrows of a world that tries to say its perfect. A world constantly filled with war and violence. One filled with the pains of loss and chaos. His purpose is simple. To Aid the lives of those who cant defend themselves from the tyrants of the modern world. He is their hope, their freedom and thier saving grace. He is.... Le Lycana Lunarum!
I personally dont see much of a point to facebook. Id get so bored so quick...maybe. I took the "how mature are you quiz" on my friends profile the other night out of complete boredom...
Still living under his pay and the roof he pays for, he says as long as that is, i must follow his rules. Although i honestly dont think he cares if i get a facebook or not. Its just coupled with the fact that i honestly dont really wantone
Offline - Hearts are for panzy's. i shoved a Katana through mine.
