What does it mean to be free?
What does it mean to prance around with glee?
What does it mean to have the wind blow through your hair?
What does it mean to smile and yet not glare?
Things like this I rarely felt,
Keeping how I truly fely inside,
Like hot ice beginning to melt,
All this time I had to hide
Being treated unfairly,
By once crazed being
Who no longer has a state of mind
Yet makes my heart want to flee.
Not one being cares enough,
To give my mother and I a break
Too greedy for money they are,
All they want to do is take, take, take
We offer some days of our freedom
So they can have a day off
When we ask for a day away
They'd rather scoff.
They don't care much about their mother,
My mother only having a sister and a brother,
Lonely in thought, always crying from the inside
Is the only one who can't hide,
Uncertain of how long I must stay here in captivity,
Like a forecul creature in a steel cage
I have built up rage
That I try to contain
Once I was able to laugh and play,
Where Claws Collide-Chapter 2
Where Claw Collide
By: Silver Blue Metal Wolf
~*~*~*~*~*~*Chapter 2- Kabaku Versus The Wolf*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The wolf urged the people back into their home and growled at them if they wanted to stay and watch. She walked to where the offering would have been made. She sat on the ground with her legs and her arms crossed. Then began to wait.
Night feel early and the moonlight rested on the wolf's body, giving her a beautiful, calm yet deadly look. Despite the warmth that was in the air, it was beginning to get cold. Everything began to seem more darker and more evil...Then the moonlight seemed to fade. The wolf was more than ready since she opened her eyes. The moonlight shined in her lilac eyes as she stood up. She felt his presence...the enemy. So the air around her grew cold, making her fur fluffy out some. After a minute, a few thumps occured, getting closer, and closer---and a fig
The Darkness and the HeroOpen your heart to darkness
And let the light fade
Open your heart to your weakness
And let the darkness cascade
Soon after the light faded
Our hero stood there and waited
And a soft, dark voice stated,
"Keyblade holder, you must sacrafice what is very dear,
To get what you seek and draw it more near,
Wieild the Keyblade, the source of light,
Defend yourself against all the hated,
And use the cards, you hear?
Or else you lose those who are dear!"
The hero gulped and was pursaded
He swung his weapon once
And destroyed thouse who were left unstated
Losing his friends who he dreamed with
Just became nothing but a myth
As the hero went on, his mind seemed to forget
But his heart was still strong
Deep within his heart
He fought his best to escape the wrong
And continued to go on
"Keyblade holder, you are the one,"
The soft, dark voice stated,
"Who will protect the light
You fought and fought
And still lost ones who were dear
Do not worry though
There will be new treasures to be won."