2/10/2015

~Welcome To The Black Parade~




When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.


He said, "Son when you grow up,
would you be the saviour of the broken, 
the beaten and the damned?"


He said "Will you defeat them,
your demons, and all the non-believers, 
the plans that they have made?"


"Because one day I'll leave you,
A phantom to lead you in the summer,
To join The Black Parade."


When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.


He said, "Son when you grow up,
would you be the saviour of the broken, 
the beaten and the damned?"


Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me.
And other times I feel like I should go.
And through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.
And when you're gone we want you all to know.


We'll carry on,
We'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on


We'll carry on
And in my heart I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it.


A world that sends you reeling from decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all.
So paint it black and take it back


Let's shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end we hear the call


To carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on


We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches


On and on we carry through the fears
Ooh oh ohhhh
Disappointed faces of your peers
Ooh oh ohhhh
Take a look at me cause I could not care at all


Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part


I won't explain or say I'm sorry
I'm unashamed, I'm gonna show my scar
Give a cheer for all the broken
Listen here, because it's who we are


I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
Just a boy, who had to sing this song
I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
I! Don't! Care!


We'll carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on


We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches on


Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part (We'll carry on)


Do or die, you'll never make me (We'll carry on)
Because the world will never take my heart (We'll carry on)
Go and try, you'll never break me (We'll carry)
We want it all, we wanna play this part (We'll carry on)


~Adi 

2/02/2015

Can We Talk?


I've been wanting to write this for a while. It's taken me a week or so to actually muster the strength to do it. 
You guys have likely noticed my absent posting on here. I've remained fairly diligent at posting on The Halfling Writer, while posts over here have dwindled to around 3 or 4 a month. Including award posts, which are certainly annoying for most. 


I don't know why I'm not posting. 
To be honest, I haven't touched my dolls much. 
And before you start squirming, no, I'm not growing out of them. 
I just... have a lack of fire and inspiration, I suppose. 


I forced myself to go outside and take pictures of MK. 
While I enjoyed it, and found a new appreciation for the beauty of nature, none of the dolls have been touched since I took these pictures last week. 


It's not like I've been busy.
I mean, I have, but not in the sense where I don't have the time to take pictures. 
I just... don't want to. 
I don't know. It's a weird thing going on right now.


I'm still going to post on here. 
I just don't know when.
Or what. 


But I'm going to try my hardest to get my spark back. 
Just... not forcing myself to do so. 


I also want to apologize for not being an entirely great follower. 
It's rare that I leave comments now, but I just want to let you all know that I still read your stuff and smile at everything. You're all so creative and do such wonderful things. 


Thanks to all who understand as I work this whole thing out. 
I may just pop in occasionally and post some pictures.
Hopefully I can get inspired again and start doing more. 

Love you all. 


~Adaline