Prologue preview poem (non-cannon) by SkunkWitch, literature
Literature
Prologue preview poem (non-cannon)
Alone Together,
this world has fallen
For it is made of fragmented dreams
and withered realities
So is life when all is lost
This was never my intention
Perfection,
no more abuse and use
We would be our own
But they survived,
and ruined us once again
You are Nothing,
yet you are our everything
Save us from this agony
Can we trust you?
If not,
May this world burn in hell
~jlw
Endless rooms,
never the whisper
lest it be in my,
own ear
No one said a word
Forever ago,
long forgotten lore,
hidden underneath the floorboards
Shall we disturb them?
And let loose the flood?
Iconic horror,
and iconic tragedy,
both were bred here
In this cesspool,
in which many have drowned
Come now,
let us us walk alone,
into the unknown
Who shall we meet?
As the darkness surrounds us
Quiet,
not even the faintest breeze can be heard
all is still,
maybe they have gone to bed,
and dreamed a pretty dream
Petty thoughts,
as one foot follows another
A door creaks shut,
followed by children's laughter
the whisper comes again
This time,
oth
Animated Essence,
dripping from my own well
They fall off of my own face
As I cry for hours upon hours
Known to others,
and maybe some I know
My lungs burn from screaming,
at the injustice I feel
Surviving this strife,
is a nigh futile effort
One of which,
my own life has become
Unlike many,
I choose to strive,
for my own glory
Pondering these feelings,
and contemplating all they are,
is how I keep alive
All of anybody,
may think this absurd
Without ever attempting,
my own trials and tribulations
Sounding off,
to the beat of my heart,
The well overflows
Inside of my head,
they lament
Outside of this world,
is heaven to me
No one shows,
Surrounded by the darkness,
my whole life was empty
No light shined down on me,
for as long as I can recall
Alone, with only myself to reach for
There was no one to help me
This was my own journey to reach inside,
and find the hidden truth
Never again,
do I wish to go through hell
Once is enough for anyone,
but most are not that strong
I for one do not believe in my own strength
For in my worst moments,
there is nothing but a pit of despair
Somehow, someway...
I need to find the light within me
Before it is too late,
and I lose myself
It was indeed a miracle,
when I discovered myself
No more hiding,
no more darkness,
no more hate,
and yet..
Prologue preview poem (non-cannon) by SkunkWitch, literature
Literature
Prologue preview poem (non-cannon)
Alone Together,
this world has fallen
For it is made of fragmented dreams
and withered realities
So is life when all is lost
This was never my intention
Perfection,
no more abuse and use
We would be our own
But they survived,
and ruined us once again
You are Nothing,
yet you are our everything
Save us from this agony
Can we trust you?
If not,
May this world burn in hell
~jlw
Endless rooms,
never the whisper
lest it be in my,
own ear
No one said a word
Forever ago,
long forgotten lore,
hidden underneath the floorboards
Shall we disturb them?
And let loose the flood?
Iconic horror,
and iconic tragedy,
both were bred here
In this cesspool,
in which many have drowned
Come now,
let us us walk alone,
into the unknown
Who shall we meet?
As the darkness surrounds us
Quiet,
not even the faintest breeze can be heard
all is still,
maybe they have gone to bed,
and dreamed a pretty dream
Petty thoughts,
as one foot follows another
A door creaks shut,
followed by children's laughter
the whisper comes again
This time,
oth
Animated Essence,
dripping from my own well
They fall off of my own face
As I cry for hours upon hours
Known to others,
and maybe some I know
My lungs burn from screaming,
at the injustice I feel
Surviving this strife,
is a nigh futile effort
One of which,
my own life has become
Unlike many,
I choose to strive,
for my own glory
Pondering these feelings,
and contemplating all they are,
is how I keep alive
All of anybody,
may think this absurd
Without ever attempting,
my own trials and tribulations
Sounding off,
to the beat of my heart,
The well overflows
Inside of my head,
they lament
Outside of this world,
is heaven to me
No one shows,
Surrounded by the darkness,
my whole life was empty
No light shined down on me,
for as long as I can recall
Alone, with only myself to reach for
There was no one to help me
This was my own journey to reach inside,
and find the hidden truth
Never again,
do I wish to go through hell
Once is enough for anyone,
but most are not that strong
I for one do not believe in my own strength
For in my worst moments,
there is nothing but a pit of despair
Somehow, someway...
I need to find the light within me
Before it is too late,
and I lose myself
It was indeed a miracle,
when I discovered myself
No more hiding,
no more darkness,
no more hate,
and yet..