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A Father's Scorn; [ SD 34 ( 1 of 2 ) ]
Topic Started: Jul 26 2008, 06:50 AM (92 Views)
Tsalmavet
Dark Shadows
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A dark surrounding, unlike that of any natural given place. I find myself in my own misery...Dreading the next day, and the day after that as well. Taken to a place inside, that words could never express the feeling of pain, agony, depression, stress, and most of all, HATRED...

They say hate is such a harsh word. That you should never hate someone, for you cannot predict what the next day may bring us. Someone that you hate, could not be there for you to hate the next. And you are left with a pain of unfinished business inside. Not of battling out with them, but forgiving them for their mistakes. Supposedly, everyone is given an equal right to make them, ignorant or not, and we should forgive and forget, and move forward towards a brighter tomorrow...

How can there be a brighter tomorrow, when all your visions are black and crimson painted...When your blood boils at the mere thought of this person? When someone crosses a line that breaks the norm, you are faced with a decision that you can never take back. Either you can turn the other cheek, and progress to the next phase, or you can drive yourself mad thinking of anyway possible of making their life a complete hell. Sometimes, the nonsense you were told in Sunday School class, goes in one ear, and out the ass of the one who said it. God maybe big enough to forgive you for the sins you commit, and forget what you have done.

I, on the other hand, am not your idea of God, and I do not share the common belief that so many do, for such a fake prophet of mankind. I shall not forgive or forget what has happen to me. For the pain that I hold within me, is unlike any pain an object being slammed into your body, could cause....

All I have, or had, was my child. An innocent soul, still looking for guidance. And you overstepped the lines, by laying your hands on my own flesh and blood. You would have gotten off easier, spitting in my face, and pissing all over my body. And those two things you should never do to any man. The most important thing you should never do, is cause harm to one's child. And you did this. You took my son...Now, I plan on taking your life. Gold is nothing compared to my own blood. You wanted to wake up the monster within a soul who tried to put him to sleep for good? Feel proud of yourself, you achieved want you wanted. However, the infamous saying goes, be careful for what you wish for, you may just get it!

And for the sins you have committed towards my world...Some innocent bastard must suffer a fate he had no part in creating. A fate of reality being the bitch we know her to be. And the hand of hatred slamming down, destroying anything within it's path. The poor fuck, is placed in that path. Can I feel bad for what will happen? Not today, and not for awhile. The side of a caring human within me, died the night you stole my world, and laughed in my face afterwards.

My mental thoughts are mine to keep, and will be etched into your soul when you meet your maker at my hands!

"For over a month, I've sat back, allowing people to do to me, as they wish...Like some cheap whore, begging to please you for a few simple dollars, just to feed my habit. I've been beaten, battered, and abused beyond words. My body aches like never before, and the amount of blood I have lost, is almost enough to scare anyone away. The broken bones, and fallen tear drops, could make any man, woman, or child, sick to their stomach, watching me suffer and endure what has been tossed at me. I tried to play the nice guy. However, you spit in my face for this. The world does not need some superhero who is perfect. They want someone who is not pure like themselves. I am that soul, with homicidal tendencies tattooing my every thought!

What you pathetic men have done to me, psychically, is nothing. Pain is only weakness leaving the body. Wounds, bones, and concussions heal with ease. They have medicine that takes away the pain, and staples to stop the bleeding. However, when you took my child from ringside, you opened something no doctor can close. A pain that no pill, or IV can take away. You made a father cry for his child, and a heart to bleed, wanting to die. What can you do to a man, who looks forward to his final match with life? Because you took his world in a sick and twisted sense of humor event...

Not only that, but you left some helpless man, who partook in none of your supposed master plan, to suffer the wrath. Either one can call you extremely smart, or the nut short of a screw to be complete! This man deserves none of the attention he will be getting. The attention is not the type a lot strive for...Oh no! It's the attention I have for you, but now this masked reject is forced to get a glimpse of being you champ...His destiny is not one within his reach yet, and because of your little act, he may never reach that destiny. Then again, having him taken out, makes your job as champion, that much easier. Coward champions, make for foot notes in the history books. Don't worry...Your story stops August the third, two-thousand and eight...At Shadows of Power, I send your world crumbling to a destructible finish!

Night...Sorry your dreams must become a Nightmare...Don't blame the man who see crimson tides when he closes his eyes. Blame those who put these images there. Your journey comes to a sudden stop, when the midnight train to Vegas, makes no attempts to stop for you, while you're on the tracks to Ross! Choo-Choo Dreamer!"

Scatter thoughts, that cloud my mind, are screaming for me to do bad things. They're thirsty, and want the feeling clinch, but this devil only craves one fuel. The liquid demons, and the blackout angels...What happens from here on out, you can blame the bottles, the blackouts, or Ross!
Edited by Tsalmavet, Jul 26 2008, 06:56 AM.

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