by Walter Astrada

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by Walter Astrada
Plant prison
Imprisons - Through The Eyes Of Argus
'Fleeing from this battlefield we call our lives I can't find purpose for myself on these cold dark nights I ask why I'm here, and get nothing in return We all have a reason, or so I've heard I know I won't get an answer And honestly I don't need one But the worst thing But the worst thing But the worst thing to do Is run This is not what I wanted I'm turning into exactly what I hated And I'm so sick of being angry Of living this life I lead Hurting my loved ones and hurting myself When will this stop I'm being pulled down everyday By these heavy weighted chains And my legs are growing weak Growing weak Growing weak I can't forgive myself for things I've done My hands are stained, and my body's going numb You'll never understand what it's like to be alone Now all I see is red, all I see is red I'm trying my best to move on To continue this life of regrets I've finally lifted off the ground, I've spread my wings this time And I'm never coming down What's done is done And I'm not Turning back I've lived my life taking one step forward And three steps back I've come to realize that I've gotta face my problems Head on I'll ignite this torch To guide my way out And I know this flame will fade But it will never go out Never go out'
''You've made me very desperate.''
Nick Fury,The Avengers
''Oh no, you brought the Monster.''
Loki, The Avengers