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''I'm not your punching bag''"My stomach hurts just looking at it in ruins…" Perice groaned behind Maou. "Can we just go somewhere else?"
"I don't know if it's dead or not, so I can't leave…" Maou replied.
Prestoia sighed and rolled her eyes, she paused before speaking. "What if it is dead then? Hey, Gig! You should know right? Isn't this like your brother or something?"
"Firstly, no, secondly, how the hell am I supposed to know? You're too caught up in your stupid legends and stories to realize that I don't sense energy like a freak?" he replied.
"Well whatever it is, it's probably dead, it hasn't moved an inch since I saw it, or smelt it." Perice spoke up.
"Dog freak; Dog cow" both Maou and Gig's voices overlapped, which had never before happened.
"Shut your mouth you jerk! Don't you dare call me a freak, or a dog, or a cow! I'm not any of those things!"
"I only called you a Dog freak; it was my soul mate here who said Dog cow, he…Heheh." Perice lowered her head in shame and just sighed.
"Anyways," Maou flipped
I Wish You'd Shut UpWill you shut up!?
I hate it when you humans complain to me about things!
I don't have anything to say back about what you should do.
Or how you should feel…
I wish I could cry.
I wish I could laugh.
I wish I could open my eyes and mouth at the same time.
I wish I had real skin.
I wish I had real bones.
I wish I had a heart.
I could go on and on about how I want to be human,
I could go on and on about how I wanted to be whole,
And you wouldn't understand it yourself, would you?
I wish you'd shut up!
Be glad you can feel at all?
All I ever feel is nothing.
Like a hollow shell.
Made of artificial skin and electro joints,
Running on fuel and electricity.
It sucks being a robot,
I mean sure you're smarter,
And programmed with a purpose at the start;
But that's it!
You have a choice, I don't.
You have feelings, I don't.
And you know what?
I'm only halfway to where I wanted to be,
I just wish you'd all shut up!
I am Virgio FrostsYou people are all ignorant, why would you want to fight me in a cemetery? That's rude! It disrespects the dead! Surprisingly though nothing is physically damaged in the end, but there is a feeling in my heart that feels like a knife was stabbed into it and twisted sadistically. You say that your favorite Pokemon was taken away, yet you idly stand by and let them have their way? You have no revenge to plot?
The thoughts were racing through my mind like an angry Cranidos bashing at the corners of my mind. It broke my heart that my own Espeon was taken away, the same as almost everyone else's. Team Galactic did it, and I swear they will not get away with it. Espeon was the only thing I needed to be happy, and I'm sure it was the same for her. Every time I approach a member of that monstrous Team Galactic though, I become horrified. I feel as though I've put too much horror into my heart and if another of my dear Pokemon dies, it will crowd my heart.
I'll be ignorant just like every
You wanna die?It's such a bright and sunny day,
I'm sitting on top of the tower,
Over looking the city below me.
Out of no where you jump over the gate.
You're depressed but you look at me,
You just smile it off,
And a painful wave washes over me.
Smiling acting like it's "La-dee-da-da"?
You've been brooding a lot lately,
Instead of speaking to me.
Lots of people I know pretend to be depressed.
I'm tired of acting like I care!
Do you wanna die?
Go ahead and die then,
I don't see anyone who'd care at this point now.
You wanna die?
Go ahead and die then,
I had enough of your bullshit,
So you can go and die then.
You keep telling me that I won't understand.
But how am I supposed to,
if you do tell me?
You tell me, "Leave me alone and let me die"
But even when I do that, you come back to me.
And I know that you really don't wanna be alone.
So I'm going over what exactly I heard from you people.
This really isn't your problem now is it?
You just C-O-T (cry out loud) and began to cut your wrist.
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