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What Lay Beyond the Haunted Woods.a playgrounda manora childa psychopatha hero and a tale that repeats everyone year in the dead of spring, a ghost's tale, about a slaughter, about betrayal, tragedy.....(May rewrite it one day.... or make a longer more detailed.... version..... yeahhhh probably will.... till then here's this version... of what lay beyond the haunted woods)
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wearing a large, scratchy wool cardigan with big silver buttons that your mother bought while visiting prince edward island twenty-five years ago on her honeymoon, drinking large volumes of earl grey tea, which you always manage to accidentally let steep for too long, and then add too much sugar to, to compensate for the bitterness, speaking about my past just vaguely and bitterly enough that people wonder what it was that made me leave that school in the east to come back home, practically living in the coffeeshop on campus, sipping on macchiatos while reading through my notes, wearing very heavy, clunky low-top brown doc martens, which often make me stumble on the stairs in the science building, reading second-hand copies of classic plays, which i aquired when the theater department at my old high school was clearing out their storage loft, performing dramatic readings of edgar allen poe and lord byron to my cat when im home alone with their, drinking cheap wine anytime theres a reason for any kind of celebration or making up an excuse when there isnt one, playing my chet baker record, which i bought for one dollar at a local antique mall, at full volume late at night while i pine after the girl who never loved me back, or who never knew i loved her, at least.
Welcome, indeed. Yes, you with the weary look hanging from your eyes. The world has changed over the course of many moons, much impact set in our way. Years ago, towers of magnificent light erupted from the Earth. They grew like trees to the very reaches of space itself, and we were all fine. In fact, we were more than just. We had power, this light made everything work to its utmost potential. We were plugged in, only after a few short weeks the light had entrapped us in its' web. Then, without warning, the lights went out. Leaving nothing behind but dark as midnight towers, that shined in the darkness. Cold, lifeless they stood. They stand as a reminder now of a tough transition we made, into the dark ages once again. Marshal Law, brother for brother. The world went into chaos. Now from the ashes rises a brave new world, capable of piecing the puzzle together. Who will lead the people back to the path of righteousness? Stay tuned, it could be anyone.
A poem about being controlled by everything but you and your mistakes being magnified.