I'm like crutches,
People lean on me,
but not the other way around,
sooner or later theyll see,
I'll break,
and without a sound,
tape mysef back together,
and keep on going,
north bound,
and around,
trying not to drownd,
trying to keep your head above water,
and when we get to the other end,
like a dog,
put in the pound,
so I can help another,
everything rewound,
Sooner or later the stitches will break,
the peices will fall,
and I won't be able,
to put them back together,
I'm like crutches,
People lean on me,
but not the other way around,
sooner or later theyll see,
I'll break.
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Akirerocks
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"'I am Shade. I am Vradd. My existence is my right. My continued existence is my deman.'" Shade speaking to Cabe bedlam on page 189 of Shadow Steed