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This a RP from an e-fed I was in years ago. Don't ask me why I still keep it up...the pics are of NWA-Wildsides Azreal.
Current Role Play
Am I right?
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
Pure intention juxtaposed will set two competitors souls in motion
I am Fusion.
I am the Dark Phoenix. I've risen from every single problem that has ever arose. They say I cannot win a big match, but this is what I've lived my entire life for. This is my night. I am "The X-treme". I am "Wasted Youth".
Disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
No fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
Point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication
The poetry that comes from the squaring off between two titans.
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.
There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting....
I've done the math enough to know the dangers of our second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication.
Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any
Sense of compassion
Between supposed brothers/friends/enemies.
I sit and listen...listen to the endless yapping of gums. To the ceaseless parade of idiots that flash through my life.
Mikey Powers....Beastman...Jackson...Migual Sanchez...Hero...Vlad...White Zombie...the list goes on and on.
You all taunt me.
You all critique me.
You all fear me.
BECAUSE.....I.....WIN!
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