الجمعة، 6 يناير، 2012

Broken Hero

 



When you feel fire, eating you from the inside-out. So damn slowly! Watching tears filling up their precious eyes. When you feel your vines are melting in the cold nights to warm up their shattering skins. Their anger is the counter to your volcano. Their misery, your misery shuts you down… You’ve always been alone, in this mighty world. As mighty as it is, your road remains too short. when you always know that your fear is your first block against your dreams. Your voice. Courage falls you! It Always does. Keeping your lips locked, they get as heavy as icy mountains. Storms blow your throat, and your lips stand there to shut you down. Enjoys the battle of your anger and your fear. Shields are broken, running out of weapons, knights falling dead one by one. At last, You remain with the your fear again.
Lost. Afraid. Swallowing Knives. Broken Pride. Yet, the Hero… 


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الاثنين، 9 يناير، 2012

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الجمعة، 6 يناير، 2012

Broken Hero

 



When you feel fire, eating you from the inside-out. So damn slowly! Watching tears filling up their precious eyes. When you feel your vines are melting in the cold nights to warm up their shattering skins. Their anger is the counter to your volcano. Their misery, your misery shuts you down… You’ve always been alone, in this mighty world. As mighty as it is, your road remains too short. when you always know that your fear is your first block against your dreams. Your voice. Courage falls you! It Always does. Keeping your lips locked, they get as heavy as icy mountains. Storms blow your throat, and your lips stand there to shut you down. Enjoys the battle of your anger and your fear. Shields are broken, running out of weapons, knights falling dead one by one. At last, You remain with the your fear again.
Lost. Afraid. Swallowing Knives. Broken Pride. Yet, the Hero… 


Hello New Year!