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Date Posted: 17:49:25 10/14/05 Fri
Author: The Phantom of the Opera
Subject: Even The Ugly Need To Die With Honor.. (death post)


In sleep he sang to me
in dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
and speaks my name
And do I dream again
for now I find
the phantom of the opera is there
Inside my mind
Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you
Grows stronger yet


Even the proud and strong have to die, and like all the rest this was the same for The Phantom of the Opera who like his player had not been doing their duties to their herd. So here he was standing on a cliff debating life from death, which to choose? Kiss him good bye he was ready to defy gravity and you wont pull him down. He backs up shaking his repulsive dial. He reared up one last time looking around his herd before plunging forward with a death cry. His long strides eat up the ground below him until he reaches the edge of the cliff and he begins his flight, he was defying gravity for a few brief and blissful seconds before he felt himself being pulled back down my gravity. His white form begins his decent to the ground below and he hits is with bone splitting force. He was bloodied and broken from the sharp rocks that lay under his torso. So long and good night.


RIP
The Phantom of the Opera
Lord of the Second Realm
Proud Father of None
Loved By None
Puppeteer Is Fawkes
Died At The Ripe Age of Ten
AIM: XoCuteTearsoX
Yahoo: crazycowgurl7


And though you turn from me
to glance behind
The Phantom of the opera is there
inside your mind
Those who have seen your face
Draw back in fear
I am the mask you wear
it's me they hear
My/Your spirit and your/my voice
In one combined
The Phantom of the opera is there/here
inside my/your mind
the phantom of the opera
he's there
the phantom of the opera



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