The whetted knife in which I weild the tresured #life in which I shield I give the lot A reason to yell I swung and fought Until I fell I'll let you know Before I depart That I loved you With all of my heart The evil may triumph But the song isn't done And though so much time has passed The battle's barely begun

The Sky Is Always Here(For You To Lean On) Oh, I can see it in your eyes Your soul is crystallized And you need me to be here But I've got to fly Tell me, your worries and your strengths Tell me, your pleasures and your aches Tell me, when was the last time You tried to fly I know, sometimes you feel like falling Into the deep blue abyss Above our heads, The upper limits are gone And you're getting tired But remember the sky will always be there For you to lean on To lean on Wake up in a starry silver afternoon And realize I am always with you To lean on I'm always here always here

Say That You Love Her She's staring forwards Not knowing what she's supposed to do She's searching for words Not knowing why she's here And she cries at night Hoping that one day she'll figure it out And she thinks aloud at night And she says, and she says It's been a while Since I said hello But I just Want you to know It won't help at all, That I've not heard love's whisper And all you've got to do Say that you love her, tell her you'd miss her too The point of no return, she stares down her reflection In the cold water And dives right in And if you saw her You would never know, Never know how damaged she is So don't say goodbye, Because it's not the end This is not the end All she needs is someone to trust To break the barrier, Riddled with age and rust Let her come near Give her a warm place Where she can't feel fear Where she'll say It's been a while Since I said hello But I just Want you to know It won't help at all, That I've not heard love's whisper And all you've got to do Say that you love her, tell her you'd miss her too Say that you love her, tell her you'll miss her too Say that you love her, tell her that you'll miss her too In the cold black night Her icy blue eyes Search for the light Let the light, let the light be you

The Barricade Right you are, my closest friend But I've no time to start again The birds are gone The bells have rung It is over, the song I sung The barricade that held me back Can only manage to crumble The night troops stormed us and took it all the clash barely caused a rumble Right you are my closest friend but ive no time to start again we tried our best to hold them back til reinforcements come relieve us now the survivors, exacty zero men all of them will leave us right you are my closest friend but ive no time to start again and so i gave you my last goodbye And left you standing there With tears stinging your bright blue eyes and my soul vanished in midair you asked if you would see me again, i said my chances looked grim you said you would hope and pray even if the chances were slim you asked me if i loved you and i said i very much did so and you replied, "if you really did you would listen and you wouldnt go" i turned and managed a weak smile and kissed the top of your head, held your hand and hugged you, and this is what i said right you are my closest dearest lovliest friend but ive no time to start again the cannons have fired, the guns been shot and ive got to go help the lot and this is it, my last goodbye but thats not enough to save my #life

Rogue-2 Chapter Two The earliest thing before my accident that I remember was waking up after the surgery. I remember thinking I was a freak, no one would ever love me. It was bizairre getting used to the numb feeling that was barely there when i used my new arm, that I could hardly feel what I was controlling. The doctors had told me that I was the only one who survived the physical implants, that I was special, but a group that underwent mind enhancement was very sucessful. I hoped to meet someone from the group, to meet someone like me. I don't really remember much about the camp they took me to until I was about 12. It was pretty much the same thing every week- Monday,Wednesday, and Friday were combat training days, and we had schooling everyday except Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. On Sundays those who wished to do so were allowed to practice religion. The first couple of years I tried to keep my faith in God but it slowly faded. On Friday afternoon, Friday night, and Saturday we were allowed to leave the guild, but there were outer boundries that still kept us in, but there was more than enough land. The only catch to this was that you had to be atleast thirteen or with someone atleast thirteen to do so. I had turned twelve in the January of 3149, and I had an obsession with finally getting out to The Outside, as we called it, and I was growing tired of the Guild's "city". I had felt that I, being the top of my level, should get to go out, but when I confronted the headmaster about this, he only laughed. He told me I would have to abide by the rules, and if I really couldn't wait another twelve months, I would have to make friends with a member of level 13. And so that is how I ended up at the level 13 District that Friday afternoon. The thing was that in the time I had been to the Guild, I had never spoken to any attendees outside my level. Not knowing how to approach anyone about this, I sat awkwardly on a bench nearby the level housing. As the other kids all ran past me, wearing their blue snow gear, no one really paid attention to me, not until a stray snowball struck the back of my head, and I flew to my knees on instinct, ready to take cover. I reached up to my head to realize my hat was missing, and glanced around, looking for it desperately. I finally spotted it at the feet of a level 13 boy. He stopped over and picked it up with the tips of his fingers, and I looked down at the trampled snow as he approached me. He placed the forest green cap back into my hand and waited until I brought my eyes to his. "Forest green, isn't that the Level Twelve color?" I nodded and he smiled. "And you want to go out, that's why you're here?" I nodded again, feeling a warm blush come to my cheeks. "I'm Seth, Seth Goldswood, I'll go with you if you want." I looked at him. Seth had golden brown hair that peeked out of his cap, and pale skin, but we all did during the winter. His green eyes shone and he took me by the wrist, leading me to the gates. There was something liberating about being outside the inner gates, a sense of freedom no one else my age had experienced yet. I glanced around at all the freshly fallen snow, as all the higher leveled students scattered to their own groups. "Come on," Seth tugged at my left hand. The robotic one. Did he not notice I was different? "I'll show you the lake." Trudging through the snow, he finally pulled me along a path leading up a hill. Trees littered the place like garbage in a landfill, and for the first time in my #life, I felt at ease. The world around me was pure and so unlike some of the smog filled cities I barely remembered. Ah, yes. My first memory of the guild that stood out to me was certainly a fond one. As I daydreamed about the torn up bits and pieces of old memories, what my old #life was like, Seth shoved a pair of skates into my hands. I looked down at them, confused. "I thought only year 18 and up got these." "They do," Seth answered, putting his on. "But someone left those here, and I found them, so I didn't turn them in or tell anyone. Besides, there's no cameras up here. It's uncharted. I wanted to have fun." "Me too, thats why I went to find someone to take me out here." He smiled. "Here, I'll show you how to skate-" "Wait," I cut him off, at this point realizing if he was to become my friend I should tell him. "I'm not normal, I-" I stopped myself and began to take off my glove. Seth stopped me, resting a hand on my shoulder. "I don't care."