Post by Raccoonstar on Dec 31, 2010 3:28:31 GMT -6
You started out so peaceful
In your land so full of life
With flowers and water and prey
And never any strife.
Then they came and ruined it all
Turning your bright world to dust.
They ruined all your survival needs
And destroyed all your trust.
So you fled in fear that they'd come near
And ruin your life again.
And cause whatever you had left
To come to a shocking end.
You fled the farthest you could flee
Passing dead land after dead land.
You found a loved one and she fled with you
Holding each other hand in hand.
You finally found it.
Through the apocalypse and beyond.
There was food and life and fun and the rest.
When finally the truth dawned.
They would ruin everything.
And they did turn all the world dark.
So you would've had to fight them
You would've had to make your mark.
So you leaped from your lovely survival point
To fight the army of black.
Even though you knew it was hopeless
And you would never make it back.
You fought for days and weeks.
They seemed to blur together.
You killed one and more and more.
But they were always replaced with another.
And then your love came down from the sky
To fight with you and your team.
And you knew that you would make it.
When you saw you began to dream.
You dreamed of love and kindness.
Of no darkness and no dread.
And before you knew what had happened
All the dark demons were dead.
You had survived the apocalypse
No more than that, you won.
You had brought back the wonders of the world.
And you were not the only one.
For your lover had helped you.
And your grown children too.
And all of the time you had now
They could spend with you.
So now you live in happiness.
In your life-covered world.
With all your prey and water supply.
And there your life unfurled.
You lived and you learned.
Your children lived and died.
And all of them remember you
As the one who would not hide.
From the demons who attacked
And took everything away.
You attacked and fought and won.
And that is why you still live today.
You live in the memories of your children.
You live in the memories of your strife.
You live in the memories of what you did.
You live in the memories of your life.
Because you are important.
Forever and a day.
You will be the one others look up to.
Because of the way you play.
In your land so full of life
With flowers and water and prey
And never any strife.
Then they came and ruined it all
Turning your bright world to dust.
They ruined all your survival needs
And destroyed all your trust.
So you fled in fear that they'd come near
And ruin your life again.
And cause whatever you had left
To come to a shocking end.
You fled the farthest you could flee
Passing dead land after dead land.
You found a loved one and she fled with you
Holding each other hand in hand.
You finally found it.
Through the apocalypse and beyond.
There was food and life and fun and the rest.
When finally the truth dawned.
They would ruin everything.
And they did turn all the world dark.
So you would've had to fight them
You would've had to make your mark.
So you leaped from your lovely survival point
To fight the army of black.
Even though you knew it was hopeless
And you would never make it back.
You fought for days and weeks.
They seemed to blur together.
You killed one and more and more.
But they were always replaced with another.
And then your love came down from the sky
To fight with you and your team.
And you knew that you would make it.
When you saw you began to dream.
You dreamed of love and kindness.
Of no darkness and no dread.
And before you knew what had happened
All the dark demons were dead.
You had survived the apocalypse
No more than that, you won.
You had brought back the wonders of the world.
And you were not the only one.
For your lover had helped you.
And your grown children too.
And all of the time you had now
They could spend with you.
So now you live in happiness.
In your life-covered world.
With all your prey and water supply.
And there your life unfurled.
You lived and you learned.
Your children lived and died.
And all of them remember you
As the one who would not hide.
From the demons who attacked
And took everything away.
You attacked and fought and won.
And that is why you still live today.
You live in the memories of your children.
You live in the memories of your strife.
You live in the memories of what you did.
You live in the memories of your life.
Because you are important.
Forever and a day.
You will be the one others look up to.
Because of the way you play.
