by Corporal Rivaille » Sat May 12, 2012 9:29 am
Wolf pressed against the bars as she maneuvered away from Trey, teasing. She giggled, watching him.
Melanie shrugged. "I guess," she muttered, pulling out a needle, tube, and bag. She wrinkled her nose, glancing at Sasha.
No one remembers the names of the trampled flowers
Fallen birds await the next wind before they try again
Prayers won't save us
Only the will to fight can change our world
Ignore those pigs who ridicule you
for having the will to step on dead bodies and move on
Our complacency as livestock strengthens this false reality
We're as free as starving wolves!
Channel the humiliation of imprisonment into your arrows and begin the resistance
Far beyond the confining walls, you'll slay your prey!
As your body burns with an overflowing urge,
pick up your burning bow and gash through the twilight
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