LordMay

So it begins I'm tired of being nobody All the names, the laughter SHUT UP! I have to be better, so good they can't mistreat me That's the only way I'll ever... matter Time, passes so quickly When I look back yesterday seems far away And the day before, forever ago. Who I was, who I am now. When'd it all change? I don't know Sometimes I feel like... There's a gun to my head, And if I don't move when that voice says "jump"...   I end up on the floor, full of hot lead So it ends

I make you tremble, make you quiver, make you shake in the block Now bow yo head and give respect because I cannot be stopped Runners to your mark, Get set, Ready? Lets go. On the gun blast, I take out, quick fast, like the Flash Cross the line to look back, and see that, you placed last

Take an axe, to their skulls Whack! Whack! Whack! till it dulls Feeling better, no more bitter Toss the heads out with the litter Now that they, are all dead Run away with the redhead Now your problems are no more, Washed away with blood and gore

How to explain, for one who doesn't know Who hasn't experienced the way, The life of a traceur, the path of silence We move where others dare not go Across rooftops and through dark alleys Being fluid as water, always preserving the flow Leaping, Climbing, Vaulting All tools of the art used to craft the masterpiece That one run, where everything fits Each landing precise, every gap cleared This is the goal of traceurs everywhere To move swiftly and with purpose No tricks, no flash, that is not the way Glory is not to be found Money is not to be made However, one can find peace of mind For every obstacle becomes conquerable

Do you remember the last time we kissed? Went hand in hand? The gentle brush of the others fingertips? Do you remember the last time I gave you a hug? The loving comfort? My perfect wonder drug. Do you remember our late nights under the stars? The majesty of the evening? A moment we could call ours? Do you remember when I first looked into your eyes? Time seemed to stand still. I knew you were the ultimate prize. Do you remember the first time we said "I love you"? Our emotions running rampant? Never before had words been spoken more true.

He moves as the wind does Gliding silently through the corridors Not a step, not a breath, taken His very presence, A chill down my spine Numbing the nerve and bone Seen without being seen Felt without being felt Death, this way comes The quiet hiss of the scythe Delivered in full force In the hands, of The Reaper

I am one man trying to conquer the Earth one step at a time Each hill an enemy to be destroyed Every flat expanse watches as I pass by Barreling towards the endless horizon I move with thought, rhythm, and passion For that is the only way one should Ride in metal boxes, caged like animals The grey stone path leads to freedom Swift footfalls carry me to far off places In lands forgotten by all, left to ruin To find solace in what was and shall be Until I set out to a new destination To stand still is to be chained Oppression of one's soul in the cruelest form Murder of everything that dwells deep inside A death so many choose N

Chapter 3 "Gene, that is the worst battle plan I've ever heard. I'd slap one of my students for even proposing that idea." "I'm certain it will work." "I'm certain it won't." "Don't you trust me?" "No." I can't blame her for that. Anyone that puts their trust in myself or my brother tends to end up dead or worse. Besides I hadn't fully convinced myself it would work but now is not the time for doubt. There are times when a person must fully commit themselves and ignore any source of doubt because that nagging voice will be their undoing. I was laying quite a bit on the line but I know my plan will work. I would never do anything t

"What is going on Gene!" "If we survive the night I'll explain everything." "What do you mean 'if we survive'? I'm not going to die here with you. I'm leaving." "Do so and you'll find yourself in an unimaginable hell." You are already here and there shall be no escape That voice sent a searing cold down my spine. My courage left me for a moment. I staggered to the nearest tree to catch my breath. I could feel him coming. Slowly, but with purpose, he would enter through those trees and the fight for my life would ensue. "Gene!" Morganne yelled running towards him. "What happened? Are you okay?" "I'll be fine. Help me up." My legs

"He's late." "He isn't late." "Yes he is. One hour was all he needed. That's what he said anyway." "I assure you he will be here. My brother is never late."        It was a cold winter night in Igrad. The kind of cold that freezes the air in your lungs. The sky was clear and the stars could be seen twinkling. The Crimson Moon hung ominously overhead dominating the sky. Legend has it that it will only rise on a night of bloodshed. Tonight legend it was more than mere legend. We are standing in a forest clearing. The trees so tall and so thick, that no sound escaped. The rustling leaves in the occasional breezes are the only sounds to b