<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969263484177508090</id><updated>2012-01-25T18:17:15.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Mercy For The Devil</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maledictory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969263484177508090/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maledictory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mighty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10765342714767945112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DewSV4QXcaQ/TvVWk-cM6RI/AAAAAAAAABE/bFPtbm4M-4I/s1600/walking-away.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969263484177508090.post-5789973486435732863</id><published>2012-01-22T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T13:37:13.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight We Resurrect</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;I wish. I wish more than anything. But I can't imagine you with all your complexity, all you perfection, all your imperfection. Look at you. You are just a shade of my real wife. You're the best I can do; but I'm sorry, you are just not good enough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;For once in my life, I find myself alone in a room packed to the brim with voices echoing from wall to wall. With the fire on my back and the snow falling just outside my window. I pace back and forth from inside. I am tempted dearly by the fire&amp;nbsp;burning, but yet the cold is just three steps to my left. which is wrong, or which is right? I'm not sure where this life will lead me, but i'm starting to die inside. I'm starting to think there's no escape from this place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I lost every thing I loved most about this world when the sun came down, but the light will not phase my desire to shine far beyond the others with my craft. I've ventured much of my early life to sit and explain what the life I see consists of, but, before this came to&amp;nbsp;fruition, it was stolen from my hands. The fire stole my soul but it will not capture what it means when my eyes hit the screen and my fingers begin to write. I will rebuild but although it's not the end, I will find a new way to bring life back to the ashes, like a&amp;nbsp;phoenix&amp;nbsp;deep inside. she will come to life, like a story that no man could ever express deeply enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;She will be the perfection that she greatly deserves. I'm not sure that this copy is what she was, but it will be a shining example of what she means to me. If there is one that can hold me and yet empower me to fight, she is the one. Believe in nothing if not to believe in me. She, is the fighting force that my life has come to know. She will be the crowning achievement that has no greater meaning. If there is a place better than heaven it will be rolling on the floor kissing her. Being embraced in her arms as she is embraced in mine, will be like nothing ever seen. To find a new place to rest my head, to find a new life beyond these four walls, is my first proud moment. Today, we bring life back to the devil and lay to rest Revenge. That life has left me long ago, and there's no looking back now. We will bring forth a life that deserves to be praised and not examined with a burning scalpel. We will find the hero that lies in all of us, and we will take our lives to a new meaning and find a better way to express what the world around us means, and how to better help ourselves find her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Breath deep. Open your eyes and she will come to you in time. If you write it, if you believe it, if you live it, it will come to you with open arms and never leave you stranded. She will become a force to be reckoned. She will become a striving inspiration that will help words hit paper and lead hit the sky.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gmOvYjNpyyQ/Txx_CGbu3AI/AAAAAAAAACA/BD4QPQwTc2o/s1600/walk_away1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gmOvYjNpyyQ/Txx_CGbu3AI/AAAAAAAAACA/BD4QPQwTc2o/s320/walk_away1.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;There's nothing left here to rise above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;We're not talking bout' that kind of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;You've got people here counting on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Now's a good time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;To learn how to pull through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Sometimes a good idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Just isn't enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;You've got to do the work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Now get your ass up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;There isn't really such a thing as bad luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Yeah, but once I shot an arrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;In the sky and it stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969263484177508090-5789973486435732863?l=maledictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maledictory.blogspot.com/feeds/5789973486435732863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maledictory.blogspot.com/2012/01/tonight-we-resurrect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969263484177508090/posts/default/5789973486435732863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969263484177508090/posts/default/5789973486435732863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maledictory.blogspot.com/2012/01/tonight-we-resurrect.html' title='Tonight We Resurrect'/><author><name>Mighty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10765342714767945112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DewSV4QXcaQ/TvVWk-cM6RI/AAAAAAAAABE/bFPtbm4M-4I/s1600/walking-away.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gmOvYjNpyyQ/Txx_CGbu3AI/AAAAAAAAACA/BD4QPQwTc2o/s72-c/walk_away1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
