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The voices soar above, into the heavens, the people are crying for insanity, for madness. "Can you hear them? All the world is singing crazy." Peace is a state of mind that no one wants, no one needs, society needs that touch of uncertainty. People love an anarchist.
Now the night is bathing in noise, the screams are echoing through the grey city, painted red and soaked in the sins of the night. The mother dances through the dead, with only the shadows invited to the show. The businessmen slumped from their night of debauchery, the working man cast in shadow from the shadow cast by the monoliths kingdom. All the repression, all the confessions untold, the religion scattered and disgraced. In these times, only the pain can bring justice, only the screams can bring release. The mother dances to the tune, but the people bring the music. Can you hear it? All the world is singing crazy."
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The voices soar above, into the heavens, the people are crying for insanity, for madness. "Can you hear them? All the world is singing crazy." Peace is a state of mind that no one wants, no one needs, society needs that touch of uncertainty. People love an anarchist.
Now the night is bathing in noise, the screams are echoing through the grey city, painted red and soaked in the sins of the night. The mother dances through the dead, with only the shadows invited to the show. The businessmen slumped from their night of debauchery, the working man cast in shadow from the shadow cast by the monoliths kingdom. All the repression, all the confessions untold, the religion scattered and disgraced. In these times, only the pain can bring justice, only the screams can bring release. The mother dances to the tune, but the people bring the music. Can you hear it? All the world is singing crazy."
@darkee
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The voices soar above, into the heavens, the people are crying for insanity, for madness. "Can you hear them? All the world is singing crazy." Peace is a state of mind that no one wants, no one needs, society needs that touch of uncertainty. People love an anarchist.
Now the night is bathing in noise, the screams are echoing through the grey city, painted red and soaked in the sins of the night. The mother dances through the dead, with only the shadows invited to the show. The businessmen slumped from their night of debauchery, the working man cast in shadow from the shadow cast by the monoliths kingdom. All the repression, all the confessions untold, the religion scattered and disgraced. In these times, only the pain can bring justice, only the screams can bring release. The mother dances to the tune, but the people bring the music. Can you hear it? All the world is singing crazy."
@darkee
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The voices soar above, into the heavens, the people are crying for insanity, for madness. "Can you hear them? All the world is singing crazy." Peace is a state of mind that no one wants, no one needs, society needs that touch of uncertainty. People love an anarchist.
Now the night is bathing in noise, the screams are echoing through the grey city, painted red and soaked in the sins of the night. The mother dances through the dead, with only the shadows invited to the show. The businessmen slumped from their night of debauchery, the working man cast in shadow from the shadow cast by the monoliths kingdom. All the repression, all the confessions untold, the religion scattered and disgraced. In these times, only the pain can bring justice, only the screams can bring release. The mother dances to the tune, but the people bring the music. Can you hear it? All the world is singing crazy."
@darkee
ulla
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The voices soar above, into the heavens, the people are crying for insanity, for madness. "Can you hear them? All the world is singing crazy." Peace is a state of mind that no one wants, no one needs, society needs that touch of uncertainty. People love an anarchist.
Now the night is bathing in noise, the screams are echoing through the grey city, painted red and soaked in the sins of the night. The mother dances through the dead, with only the shadows invited to the show. The businessmen slumped from their night of debauchery, the working man cast in shadow from the shadow cast by the monoliths kingdom. All the repression, all the confessions untold, the religion scattered and disgraced. In these times, only the pain can bring justice, only the screams can bring release. The mother dances to the tune, but the people bring the music. Can you hear it? All the world is singing crazy."
@darkee
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My life for our future is a glad price I pay
Never let a wound ruin me But I feel like ruin's wooing me Arrow holes, they never close from Cupid on a shooting spree Feeling stupid cause I know it ain't no you and me But when you're trying to beat the odds up Been trying to keep your nods up And you know that you should know And let her go But the fear of the unknown Hold another lover strong Sends you back into the zone With no Tom Hanks to bring you home A lover not a fighter On the front line with a poem Trying to write yourself a rifle Maybe sharpen up a stone To fight the tanks and drones of you being alone
I wish I never looked, I wish I never touched I wish that I could stop loving you so much Cause I'm the only one that's trying to keep us together When all of the signs say that I should forget her I wish you weren't the best, the best I ever had I wish that the good outweighed the bad Cause it'll never be over (never be over) until you tell me it's over
(Then just leave then) You shouldn't have but you said it (And I hope you never come back) It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win
Cause you set me on fire I've never felt so alive, yeah No, hoping wounds heal, but it never does That's because you're at war with love And I'm at the point of breaking And it's impossible to shake it (yeah) See, you hoped the wound heals, but it never does That's cause you're at war with love Hope it heals, but it never does That's cause you're at war with love!
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Name: Dragon fire Class: Fullbring Tier: III Type: Offensive Range: 50m Description: The user forms a magic circle decorated with intricate patterns in the air in any direction from which a half-bala speed blast of fire bursts forth, reaching up to 50m away. On contact this deals tier burning and knockback damage but on the users bequest this may also be used to rocket himself in a direction of his choosing.
Name: Rushing torrent Class: Fullbring Tier: II Type: Offensive Range: 50 meters Description: The air itself becomes thick, as if the opponent were underwater and wavy patterns through the air appear in a 20m radius around the target(s). This ability causes a x2 speed debuff.
Name: Hyperdrive Class: Fullbring Tier: II Type: Passive/Supplementary Range: Self Description: The user pours energy into his own body, increasing his own speed by x2. User can activate this ability, increasing the energy output and augmenting himself with x3 speed for 2 posts.
Name: Constant Vigilance Class: Fullbring Tier: II Type: Supplementary Range: 200m Description: The life of a hero requires many things, not the least of which is an attention to detail, having spent years honing his senses and powers to detect everything down to a coin pinching in a crowd up to 200m away.
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CBOX RULES
I. DON'T START/ENGAGE IN DRAMA.
II. DON'T ASK FOR GRADINGS.
III. RESPECT EVERYONE.
IV. NO BIGOTRY.
V. NO IMITATING PEOPLE.
VI. KEEP IT PG-13.
VII. NO ADS/LINKING OTHER FORUMS EXCEPT RESOURCE SITES
VIII. DON'T SPOIL NEW CHAPTERS.
IX. NO SPAMMING.
X. NO ANIMATED ICONS.
XI. IF STAFF ASKS YOU TO STOP OR MOVE ON, DO IT.
XII. NO TROLLING/FLAMING.