the hero that never was

today, it was because of you. I found out the harsh conditions of being someone. My expectations surpassed me. I had not the slightest faint of a clue as to where to begin my tale. A tale of a hopeless, adrenaline crazed emotion of a rollercoaster that was and will always be my life. It was not the step out in the battlefield that amazed and crushed me but of the past. Somehow, I felt the oceans tide coming in and the moon, a gigantic cratered sphere, losing it’s focus. And as the violin gently weeps, the resonant sounds of a not so distant love falls in the abyss. There was a time when all the king’s merry men would sit around and spit out game, play Russian roulette at its core best and sing songs of heroism and treachery. I for one, as the triumphant hero, will no longer live up to expectations that have exceeded me. I have gone my path and they too. I will not sit idly and watch as I see time fly right in front of me. I have given so much, done the impossible, climbed heights of my own personal agenda and yet nothing comes out of it. There is a empty feeling placed next to my heart. My heart dances alone. It weeps. I write to you, my fellow friends, lovers, and acquaintances. I have succumbed to the very thing I have fought against. I lost to my inner soul, defeated by chance. I will no longer be the person you have figured me out to be. There is something that will never be changed inside of me. I have grown dark. My heart, it sits cold among my dieing spirit. I have fallen. And I do not know when I will rise. But for now, I will place my soul inside of you. It will harbor in you, till the day I arrive from my slumber, and it will guide you. It will prove of your courage, it is fate that I have come across you. Never forget, this is the only chance to surviving in this world. You are the one who will save us all. You will save me for what I have corrupted myself into. I am no longer me anymore. When dawn arrives, I will fade into dust. And you will never see me again. For I have become apart of you. Hero called by fate. Never give up. Goodbye, for I will perish with this love. Sincerely, Crowe.

the hero that never was


Joined May 2010

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hero, doomed to certain circumstances.


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