Empty Words

MirrorThe world is a mirror, Throwing my image Back at myself Over and over Again.Mirror
Again.
Again.
Again.


BirthdayIt's my birthday. Why is there No one there?Birthday
It's my birthday. The house is empty; I don't care.
The hallway echoes Empty voices; Windows stare.
It's my birthday. Year forgotten: so unfair.
It's my birthday. Cold steel at my wrist, Skin bare.
It's my birthday. Happy birthday. I don't care.


Thieves Army -FINALTHIEVES ARMY - FINAL WRITEUPThieves Army -FINAL
... Deep in the city where night covers sky An ordinary town to an unfocused eye A particular district close to its core Where good going folk stay at night time indoor Where guards of the kingdom walk always in threes In one tavern corner, were meeting two thieves Noticing Lark, when he came in Alec greeted him hastily and flashed him a grin
"Sit down, relax and have a good drink, I have a proposal to offer, so think..." "A proposal of what?" Lark curious asked "A raid on lost treasure, a very light task, No guards, no pat
Last Mission
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