We're the ones who decide where our life goes.
We're the ones who make a difference if we desire to do so.
We're the ones who'll fight until not a single drop of blood is left.
We're the ones to be called The Remembered.
To us, the world is purely illusion, which we control, which we can bare. Our shoulders are made to carry much more than we can hold, but our backs are created so as to stand straight all along. Time is of no importance, for we overcome its extension. Eternity is a familiar face, accompanying us through our inmortal existence. This is who we are. Beings that cannot and will not be stopped. Creatures of old that will continue until everything is over and done with. We are the beginning, we are the end, we are the revolution and we are the same. This is what we're meant to be; nothing shall understand us, no mind shall realize what we can be, but we'll nonetheless exist as a reflection of what so many call 'reality'.
The Forgotten are opposite to us. They exist quietly, inside our friends, the shadows, lurking silently until they should be called upon. The Forgotten are born from each other, they feed, love, laugh, cry, die... they fight continously to find a reason to be what they are not. But the Forgotten achieve great things, specially because their evils are lost in time. Then again, they are opposite to us, our reflection. We are the Remembered, they are the Forgotten.
But things change... they always change and those to be erased become beings to be admired.
I am Ashley Vasser and I will be remembered. Do you have something you wish to imprint in destiny? Will you thrive or will you be sucked into the darkness you always fight? Will the world stop to see us changing, or will the change come with our very own actions?
Let us determine what we must become, if we are to become anything... at all. ;)
We're the ones who make a difference if we desire to do so.
We're the ones who'll fight until not a single drop of blood is left.
We're the ones to be called The Remembered.
To us, the world is purely illusion, which we control, which we can bare. Our shoulders are made to carry much more than we can hold, but our backs are created so as to stand straight all along. Time is of no importance, for we overcome its extension. Eternity is a familiar face, accompanying us through our inmortal existence. This is who we are. Beings that cannot and will not be stopped. Creatures of old that will continue until everything is over and done with. We are the beginning, we are the end, we are the revolution and we are the same. This is what we're meant to be; nothing shall understand us, no mind shall realize what we can be, but we'll nonetheless exist as a reflection of what so many call 'reality'.
The Forgotten are opposite to us. They exist quietly, inside our friends, the shadows, lurking silently until they should be called upon. The Forgotten are born from each other, they feed, love, laugh, cry, die... they fight continously to find a reason to be what they are not. But the Forgotten achieve great things, specially because their evils are lost in time. Then again, they are opposite to us, our reflection. We are the Remembered, they are the Forgotten.
But things change... they always change and those to be erased become beings to be admired.
I am Ashley Vasser and I will be remembered. Do you have something you wish to imprint in destiny? Will you thrive or will you be sucked into the darkness you always fight? Will the world stop to see us changing, or will the change come with our very own actions?
Let us determine what we must become, if we are to become anything... at all. ;)
2 comentarios:
Let me guess... you ate those strange looking chocolate brownies again didn't you...
Ashley I've told you!
JUST SAY NO!
XD
I'd say your post speaks for itself no? It even sort of inspires.
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