by Corporal Rivaille » Sun May 06, 2012 4:27 am
Machi opened his eyes, studying Silver's face for a moment before turning his head, grip on her waist loosening slightly when he saw James and Clary. Anger flared in his eyes, but he pushed it down, settling for an uneasy glare at James.
Clary thought for a moment before stepping in front of James, pushing him behind her. "On second thought, you don't talk," she muttered, golden eyes fixing on Silver's face.
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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