ZackParrish374

Pain Is Inevitable...But Suffering is optional. ~unknown. Men cry not for themselves, but for their comrades ~Final Fantasy 7: Crisis Core

~Long Gone

Long Gone. A star blinks out, And the shadow is cast.

No one saw it coming, It wasn't fast. We weren't blind to it.

It just happened, And we're at fault. It was slow and obvious.

So tell me, Why ...A star dies, and none shall remember.

~War

Thunder rings, a flash against the weeping grey.

The pain was for naught, As all it brought was sorrow.

The families shed tear for those lost, as bodies are laid in the soil.

All war brings, Pain,Sorrow.

Never free from its Icy Grip. Grim thoughts as the sky tears again.

The Rain washes away, Blood into the river,

The flame is fed by the suffering. And it all starts again.

~Wings of Winter's White

Without wings, We dream to fly. To soar upon the golden rays, of the sun in full.

Without wings, We are stuck down below. To wallow in the muck, dreaming of soft feathers.

Without wings, We look towards the sky. To fly amongst the birds, of summers most beautiful.

Without wings, We dream, A way to escape life, upon wings of winter's white.

Assignment(S)~//The Five things I found most interesting about things i havent noticed in the school would have to be: 1 The Sword on DT's white board is gone. 2 The humidifier in the production room. 3 The Shield shaped plaque in the display case next to room 405 hidden behind the poster. 4 The iowa state sticker on the door to room 508. 5 The star sticker over the fountains. // Ten Important things:
 * 1) A new idea popping into mind
 * 2) the warming sensation of a blanket on a cold night
 * 3) the slow drum line of the weeping grey sky
 * 4) the thrill of beating your new game
 * 5) the soft smell of rain
 * 6) the sleek black against a white page as the ink weavers pen glides across it
 * 7) the stinging sensation of a sleeping foot
 * 8) a cool breeze on a midsummer's day
 * 9) the first dip into a crisp clear pool
 * 10) the silence and solitude as i drift into my own imagincation.

"What I want"

What I want, Can't be bought.

A world other than our own. What I want,

Is to travel the glistening seas, A breeze carrying the sweet smell of the coast.

A world of caring Knights. A world of horrible Frights.

What i want is, A lush green forest full of trees,

With creatures naught before seen. What I want is,

To travel the stars, to travel the sees. ... Serene, peaceful.

