glad to know people will still be experiencing this video for the first time this daylight savings
By sun.after.winter
Within this secret hut of ours
News still brews within the hour
Many stories, none told true
Who to trust, no one knew
Protests over propaganda
Truth told falsely, every mile
Dystopia on our horizon
America turns it's eyes
when i was a kid, my father would always say that optimism is just a lack of information. i was optimistic to spite him. lately i've been feeling like he was actually right. but you know what? he wasn't.
he made it look like being oprimistic was easier, because it meant you didn't bother to see the whole picture. in reality, being optimistic requires strength. it requires courage to have hope even in the darkest times
i am not optimistic because i have no reason to be pessimistic. i am optimistic because i am actively choosing to be. to see that future can be bright. to find hope.
on my laptop straight up 'writing my wip" and by "my wip", haha, well. lets justr say. scrolling on tumblr.
There I lie
Within your skin
Within your soul
Which starts to dim
I feed on you
My soul grows strong
While I trick you into thinking
There's nothing wrong
I laugh when you cry
I nourish in your fears
I become alive within you
And learn because I'm near
As time approaches,
Our time to switch
For you to hide, while I get to love
For I am you, and you are I
So, thank you for your mind
Your body and your soul,
I find it very helpful
As you find it time to go
The days
By sun.after.winter
There is no memory of my creation,
the days are stagnant and infrequent.
I've been here forever, or perhaps I was made yesterday?
Time has no relevance.
Today, I fall.
Nothing more, nothing less,
crashing towards the ground as time seems to stop
Wonderful poem / song lyrics
Dick Grayson
i think some of you dont like narratives or stories or characters i think you just like fanfiction tropes