Day 117

Defeatist in the street

Strolling through the yard

Birds chirping in the trees

As sun flies by over head.

Days to days which pass

Nothing which flies by has

Any meaning at all.

Conviction to strangers

Is the conviction of all

To strangers wander in sight.

Day 116

Crashing calmness upon a rocky cliff

A fiery fate of trees sit upon your head.

{A trapeze in the sand

Knowing where the sun sets

But never where to rise}

The flower sitting by the tree

Blooming into the spring

For the next day to come

Living the simple life

Thoughtless; a slave to all but it self.

{A shame in the world when the sun rises

The days of their youth are fading

The curtains closing on a time once forgotten}

And it feels a calmness crash upon itself

Choke itself:

{A gripping fear as darkness becomes darker

Roots which once drank grip tight

Leaves fall for themselves as a freeze grips down}

The white of the Earth

Blanketing the land in a heat less wonder

Freezing what exists beneath

And allowing those above

A sense of peace and joy.

{ And then the warm came

The darkness fades as the heat comes

And the flowers bloom once again}.

Day 115

Crashing sounds of despair

Filling the air in the wise ears

Of 20 wise men who can feel nothing

They stand idly by as a man

A man is made friendly to rocks and waves.

(Why, o why must this befall?

A lost to my life;

A death to my soul;

The corruption of the minds).

The king walks on by

The storm flowing in his hair

Red with blood with eyes of fire

Staring intently at the boy

Who's family and friends

He has perished.

(What will be said?

Am I next?

Would that be so bad?)

The King [in his amazing glory]

Turns and walks away

Feeling no trouble

In the casual events of the day.

[Another trouble maker down

Another day made safe for my throne.

That boy would now be foolish to do something

After seeing what I have done!]

(Why not me to? Why am I forsaken?

What have I done to myself to deserve this!?

He marches away slowly but the water is rough

If only life wasn't truly so needed now!

But alas I must avenge the litterbugs to this-

This so called Wise and Great King.

Some King; he sees no truth!

Disgust! Evil! Madness!

We must be saved!)

The wind of the storm

Pushed the boy gently

It took years of travel

But one day he came upon

A temple of battle

Where he enrolled

And was taught the art of the fight.

(I am here to win.

I am here to win.

I AM HERE TO WIN!)

A hard year past

Followed by another

And yet another.

Then three moons past

And two wars came and went.

The boy was now

A hardened veteran of life

Ready to take action.

And so the time came for him

And he took his leave and returned to the war stricken land

His home awaited as did the now elderly king.

At night he hid within the walls

With about 20 men when the king walked out

And made an eloquent speech.

[The river is blue today.

Today this river is blue.

Tomorrow it shall be blue

But yesterday it was red.

I soiled what I once loved

In the hypocritical throes of life

I tossed my soul

And broke the minds of hundreds.

What monster am I?

I remember it like yesterday-

For it seems to be but yesterday-

I gained some power

And then I lost my mind!

From but the simplest criminal

To my own family

I threw them away like toys

That once belonged to a grown up child.

And now I stand on top

I am not the one beneath the river

Or the one that is shark bait.

I have won.

Yet it is empty,

This winning is empty.

I know you are hiding there

And I know my due.

I have one request before my due is given.

I want you to understand what I have done.

And why I have done it.

I want you to never do the same.

The monster I was-

The monster I am even!

Shall out do all great deeds I have ever done.

I accept my due but I want you to understand,

To forgive and know why this has taken place.

Is this fair?]

(No this is very unfair.

My friends are the ones lying beneath

That nice blue river

As does my family.

I have lived in exile for so long

I have fought many wars and-out of necessitation-

I have killed many.

You are no different.

Your crimes did nothing to help any of us.

You may have won temporarily

But you deserve no mercy.

Yes I understand what power does to a man-

I have seen it many times in my life-

And succumbing to it is a terrible thing

I've been forced to fall people due to that corruption

And I have no problem making you the third.

So yes I understand what you say and will abide by it

I shall not give in to the love of power.

What I will do is give you your due.)

And then he stepped out from behind the spot

His men in tow as they stared down the king.

The elderly king looked him in the eye with a soulful stare

No longer full of flames however he noticed the boy's eyes

He was the boy from many years ago

On that dark stormy night

When the sea was upset by the storm.

The king was once the storm

However on this calm, moon fulled, starry night the old storm

Faced the worst storm possible: the calm storm.

The king and boy had traded places

But with different focuses.

The elderly king could only hope for the best outcome

For both he and his old nemesis as the elderly king

Stretched his arms as he felt the sensation of three bullets

Enter into his chest and as he landed the waves

Did make friendly with his flesh and blood.

He who once fed the sharks was now their food.

And the boy's men felt nothing but the boy felt and odd satisfaction;

A wave of power rushing over him as he knew this land was his.

Upon hearing the shot the old queen inside knew what had happened

She waited until the invaders were gone

And went to her husband's body

Which was washed ashore.

She unleashed a barbaric scream which sounded through the heavens

It was however such an un heavenly scream that not even the worst demon

Or beezlebub down below could understand her lament:

{We have unleashed a chain of evil

And we have payed our dues

Our heavy dues and heavy fees

Now given to those we once laid waste to!

And I too have a due to pay

For in life have I done my share of evil

And destruction has not passed me by.

Death is perhaps our only gift now

Our due is our life

For we have robbed so many.

And we will even continue robbing in death!

Alas we are the ultimate thieves!

Martyrs! What a silly idea!

But that is what we shall become for that is violence

Something which shall always beget itself!

Are we at fault for falling into its brutal circle?

Purely and solely! We are the true evil present here!

No wise man fore so this for they knew not wisdom

They knew money! Maybe had we not listened to the money

No that shall solve nothing for we fell in the circle

And now are dues are necessitated. Our due shall be paid!

If only this circle could be broken

And not self maintaining.

But the clock strikes midnight

My time is done.}

The queen then walked in the opposite direction of the invaders

Who marched calmly to report to the people that they were free.

The last thing she saw before she disappeared was her flag being lowered

The revolution's flag was slowly raised amongst much cheers

She then wished them luck beneath her breath in breaking the cycle

Before disappearing into the forest and seeing nothing any longer.

Day 114

The shadowy ghost

Sitting as the lights burst

The eery reflection

Bouncing on the water.

A control tower

Blazing in passion

To gain control

Launching its load

As the sky bursts

In hundreds of colors:

A sun where there is no sun

Lighting the shoreline

Then fading as if the day

Has come to the night

And as if night has died day has awoken again.

A vicious cycle

Of fire and night

Day and darkness

Living and dying and beating

Against the soundless ripples

Which creep along

To the shadowy shore.

Day 113

The air to which

I applaud thee.

To compare you to

A midsummer's day

Would be but an insult!

The passion to which you live

Is worthy to the applause

Of which life sits upon

A crystal throne.

To the air

Which I applaud thee

Carpe Diem.

Day 112

A string being cut

In the door of faken light

A vacant house on the corner

Ready for demolition.

The air around it:

Choking, conniving, crabby!

The truth on form

The relations on done.

The captain on the corner

Letting out a mangled laugh

Through rotten teeth

Does the sea give forth its relief!

Oh poor sea!

I'd sooner see darkness

Then have your spokesman

As my own!

He and his house

Are but the elephant in all rooms

Avoiding the address one by one

While they eat your chips!

What great misery the bring!

The ruin of parties!

How'd I'd rather see darkness!

Day 111

There are no losers

Sitting on the back of this bus

There are no losers

Waiting for the door to open.

Key is behind you

The dreams of tomorrow in front of you

Nothing remains

Nothing.

Day 110

Sacred digits of counting

As the shadowy blast

Yesterday fills the air of today

Breaking tomorrow's silence

Before tomorrow rises

From its dusky sleep

Today but the old yesterday

Yesterday but the old today

And tomorrow but the old yesterday

As the confused souls wander

And wander, and wander...

Day 109

Breaking nervousness

Failure not in sight

A trick of our ears

A trick of my eyes

All it takes

To topple this ship is but

A trick of our ears

A trick of my eyes.

Day 108

Hollering trap

Fighting back to back

Lost in the woods

Keeping track of face.

Where are you?

You've gone, haven't you?

Where are you?

You've gone haven't you?

Living in a hole

All day in the night

The mission is a failure

Your memory fades from the young mind.

Where are you?

You've gone, haven't you?

Where are you?

You've gone haven't you?

Day 107

We survived the rapture

Take us up from your arms

We survived the hoax

Keep us here on Earth.

Day 106

Break me down

Crush me on your shoe.

Break me down

There ain't no truth here.

Lying hypocrites line the street

Waiting for their due of respect

Bigots laughing at the freaks

Making lives miserable; demanding respect.

Break me down

I ain't here no more.

Break me down

There ain't no truth here.

Sitting in the autumn sun

Fires rage in the night

Roosters in the morning

All demanding their due.

Break me down

I mean nothing at all.

Break me down

There ain't no truth here.

Day 105

Something different, this:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XGM6LIfs3o0

Day 104

Take me down

You can do it to.

Take me down

You've done it a dozen times before.

Take me down

Learn no lesson in life.

Take me down

Ignorant propaganda pig.

Take me down

Show us that you're strong.

Take me down

Little punks in the tube.

Day 103

Be the sea of the Earth

A living garbage can

For genocides.

We just want you gone

We swear we have

Good intentions;

We just want you gone.

Be the sea of the Earth

A living garbage can

For genocides.

Communism will rule over you

Iron fist and all

We will conquer you

Say good bye to your culture.

Be the sea of the Earth

A living garbage can

For genocides.

Day 102

(Scene begins. A man walks into a room with several people sitting at a table. They are all dressed like cow boys).

Man: Wait, why are you guys in my house?

???: Are you a Mr. John?

John: John James, but what the hell are you doing in my house.

???: But we need your expertise.

John: What you need is the door hitting you on the way out.

???: But our home is going to be destroyed.

John: Door's that way.

???: But-

John: No

(Continue like that for 3 cycles then they leave. John starts celebrating as a huge rock falls on him. The words “He had Bad Karma” appear on the screen. End scene).

Day 101

Bang

Boom Bang

Boom Bang Boom

Boom.

Noises of the evening

Walking in the sun

As clouds furry the horizon

And noises walk.

Day 100

A journey mid flight

To reach a place

Unknown

Travelers waiting upon

The Gates of Hell themselves

Pearly whites shining in deceit

Closing darkness in ironic lights

Blazing fires on he who walks

Lonely may he be

Face to an un face able truth

Burning fires staring

Him in the cold, hard face

A hardened soldier

Lonely may he be

In a road of ice

Traveling the seven plains.

Water flooding the flames

Of the evil waiting ahead

Just down the corner though-

He ain't sure what goes.

No sounds in the world

Could disturb him

Lonely may he be

His anthem rises

Only one option remains

Life to not be wasted

A solid resolve in the face

Of anger; Of hate

Does he wander

Looking for the just truth

And nothing but.

The answers are there

And lonely he may be

His anthem sits on the horizon

For all to hear.

Lonely he may be

Lonely he may not be.

Day 99

Devastatingly true

Assumption of man

Sitting in the trees

Awaiting the fall

Pride's stench of dark

Sun rising in the west

Just say anything

I'll believe

Just say anything

I'll believe

I'll believe

I'll...

Day 98

There is a waterway

East of the world

Seceding from this land

Heading to the north.

Be free young water

Be free young man

Watch the wind blow

Like it was meant to.

There is a waterway

East of the world

Seceding from this land

Heading to the north.

I can't remember that lie

The one planted by you

Upon my head.

Day 97

Home run stretch

Waiting at finish

A bright light

To the next stretch.

The race:

Limitless and unending

Only one goal

To reach the end

And in the long run

We're all dead.

Day 96

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Day 95

Relief

Freeing sensation

Encaged no more

As the sea wallows in happiness

The breeze blows once more

As the champion stares out

Once more

The Champion.

Day 94

Entrapped

In a wooden cage

Beating of your head

Pulsating red

The blood of gauge

Entrapped

In a wooden cage.

Day 93

Angel's wings

Floating softly on the wind

Flying in the sea

Sea of drifting clouds

Waves of wind

Cool breezes in a warm

Summer's day

What else could be asked for at

A full circle journey?

Someone perished violently last year

Someone's death was not covered much

Some one was vilified for lawful duties

Some one didn't care

Some one turned a cheek

Some one made a joke.

Some one did care

Some one brought flowers

Some one made a brick.

The stars still shine

Bright and in a state

Of calm before the chaos

Living on forever

In some new creation

Of some sort.

The stars still shine

Burning in the night

A flame in the sky

A guide through darkness.

Some one died

But the stars still shine

Maybe that's something?

Day 92

You got a problem

We can help you out.

You got a problem

Lean in a little closer

We got your

Vegetarian solution.

We got a problem

That you got a problem

Stick by our

Solution.

They got a mind

A mind made of sand

Don't you mind them

Their brain don't function.

You got a problem

Lean in closer

Just a little more

For our

Vegetarian solution.

For our

Hypoallergenic

Lactose free

Gluten free

Vegetarian solution.

Just a little more

And you will have the

Miracle you asked for.

Look at that distraction

We got a solution

That's for you to look at the distraction

While we slip away from you

Slip away

Slip away.

Day 91

Can you hear them scream

From the darkness of the day

Occurring in front of us?

Can you hear them scream

As metal flies

And they bite it?

Can you hear them scream?

They broke no laws

The pigs are throwing the metal

But they love you

Sing those words

Or

You know what they'll do.

Day 90

(Scene begins. A young school play is racing to school as credits begin to appear on the screen. The boy is interrupted by distant screams)

Man: Ness, Ness!

Ness (stopping): Falcon, what could be so important that you will make me late for school again?

Falcon: Ness, what did I tell you to call me?

Ness: The main character. But why is that necessary?

Falcon: Because I say so! I forgot what I was going to tell you.

Ness:Well then I have to run. (He sprints towards the door but just before he reaches it the bell rings and he is unable to open the door. Falcon walks up to him).

Falcon: Now I remember. The principle, vice principle, superintendent and your dad told me to tell you that it has been the determined that 30 lateness's will mean you get expelled.

Ness: But this is my 30^th lateness.

Falcon: Hey, who's that kid cutting over there!

Ness: I don't know, let's see!

(They walk up to him)

Falcon: Hey man, what's going down.

Man: I'm patrolling.

Ness: For what?

Man: Suspicious activity. A few days ago some weird things went down, have you seen anything?

Ness and Falcon: No.

Man: Your names?

Ness: Ness

Falcon: Main.

Ness: He means Falcon.

Falcon: No I-

Man: What's his name? (He points to a guy passing by.).

Falcon: That's Ganondrof, he's the school bully.

Man: Really now? (He hides).

Ness: Where'd he go (Ganondorf walks up).

Gdog: What's two goody two shoes doing out of school at this time?

Falcon: No need for you to know!

Gdog: Well then, time to beat you two up.

Falcon: No you don't. Falcon Fruit Punch (he runs away).

Ness: PK Recess (he runs away).

Man: You shouldn't be going here.

Gdog: And you don't go here.

Man: Name's Snake, remember it.

Gdog: Well then Snake I will. (He walks away)

(2 years later Ness is bumming in the back of a car as the owner approaches).

Citizen: Hey, out of my car.

(Ness scrambles out of the car as he closes the door behind him as Citizen is unable to get out but finds the doors are locked on the inside. He silently screams as Ness finds himself back by his old school).

Ness: Let's see who are in this guys contacts.

(phone rings)

Ness: Hello?

Voice: Ness, and yes I know that's you and that you stole that phone from that guy a few minutes ago.

Ness: But how?

Voice: Don't worry about how. I have a message for you. Doom is awakening on the horizon, uncountable evils are sitting on your door step. The key you need to learn more is with the Captain of the Falcons. Good luck. (conversation ends).

Ness: What was that about? Hey look its that guy from before. (Snake comes over to him).

Snake: I need to ask you a few questions.

Ness: Sure, like what?

Snake: Where were you last night?

Ness: The back of someone's car.

Snake: That's not what my security camera say.

Ness: What do they say?

Snake: Why, Ness, were you in a secret facility last night.

Ness: I wasn't! I'll show you the guy's cell phone.

(Snake hits him with his gun and cocks the gun back).

Snake: My name is Snake and you'll answer honestly. Understood?

Ness: But I'm telling the truth.

Snake: Prove it.

Ness: Come with me.

Snake: How do I know this isn't a trap?

Ness: Would I be dumb enough to assault federal agents?

Snake: Take me to him. (They go).

Snake: Was this man in your car last night?

Citizen: Yes.

Snake: Thank you, that was all we needed.

Citizen: No wait! (The door is closed on him as he silently weeps).

Snake: So what were you telling me about again?

Ness: The phone call.

Snake: Tell me on the way.

(Cut to Captain Falcon).

Falcon: What a beautiful day- hey I know you!

Ganondorf: No you don't. Oh no is that a beautiful damsel in trouble?

Falcon: Where?

Ganondorf: Sucker. (He punches Falcon out). There is no one to save you.

Ness: Think again!

Ganondorf: You! Hah, and what army?

Snake: Me. (appearing behind Ganondorf).

Ganondorf: Well played.

Snake: So my suspicions were right. What are you doing here?

Ganondorf: My job.

(Ganondorf then soundly defeats Snake with his surprising speed and strength).

Ness: PK THUNDER! (He shoots out lightning which does nothing).

Ganondorf: I recommend you train some more. (He then uses a black magic punch to knock him down and walks away to where citizen is).

Ganondorf: Father.

Citizen: Hello, my son. (His eyes turn pitch white, fade to black).

Day 89

The traveler's search

Freedom sitting on End's branches

Rivers flowing

In and out

Of Eden.

Day 88

Get the letter

Find the news

The old man is dead

They rejoice

In streets and cities

In a week we will all forget

What has happened

Like a knife to hot steel

Was it forged

And shall it melt.

Day 87

A person died today

The news

They missed the news once again

They said she was a nice woman

Waiting for someone

Someone that never came

In the end the waiting

The Waiting is the hardest part.

Day 86

Shining light

So bright

Sobering news

In the world

They say he flew

Don't know where he went

Ain't it a shame?