Post by "The Last King" on Sept 15, 2013 13:37:20 GMT -4
Do you know who loves Gold?
A King would kill for Gold.
A King would sacrifice all that he holds close to him for a chance at Gold.
But I hold nothing close to me, for it causes a huge burden on you.
Whenever something is held close to you, you begin to grow closer to it.
You begin to gain feelings for it and you feel the urge to defend it.
Over time, the feelings will only continue to strengthen.
It seems like it is the only thing that keeps you, yourself.
You would only change if whatever, more likely whoever, told you to change.
And when the inevitable occurs and you lose the thing you held closest to you,
The single twine that kept you sane will have finally given way and snapped!
You lose all touch with the world and you enter a deep seated depression.
All
Is
Lost!
The hope you once had and the emotions you once felt,
They all turn into a thing of the past.
Life for all others will continue to go on, for they will not prioritize you or your shambled feelings.
Nothing will be the same...
Nothing is the same...
NOTHING WAS THE SAME!
A King would kill for Gold.
A King would sacrifice all that he holds close to him for a chance at Gold.
But I hold nothing close to me, for it causes a huge burden on you.
Whenever something is held close to you, you begin to grow closer to it.
You begin to gain feelings for it and you feel the urge to defend it.
Over time, the feelings will only continue to strengthen.
It seems like it is the only thing that keeps you, yourself.
You would only change if whatever, more likely whoever, told you to change.
And when the inevitable occurs and you lose the thing you held closest to you,
The single twine that kept you sane will have finally given way and snapped!
You lose all touch with the world and you enter a deep seated depression.
All
Is
Lost!
The hope you once had and the emotions you once felt,
They all turn into a thing of the past.
Life for all others will continue to go on, for they will not prioritize you or your shambled feelings.
Nothing will be the same...
Nothing is the same...
NOTHING WAS THE SAME!
