Post by emokid on Oct 23, 2009 10:07:11 GMT -6
(Emo Kid dressed in his usual garb, sits on the edge of his bed. Hannah is in the back. A haunting piano chord is heard somewhere in the background.)
EMO KID: Army of the Gods have been doing good as of late, but I feel as if I'm not doing something right. I feel as if I'm the outcast. I feel as if I'm the lucky one, that I was chosen out of pity. I know I'm not the best at anything, or even a star player.
(Picks up a baggy of razor blades.)
One cut. All I ask for is one cut. All I ask for is blood, and for the old me to come back.
I hear these voices telling me to go back to the old me, that this new family friendly me is not extreme. It's not violent. They say that I'm stale. People say it all the time, that I have lost my edge. I'm not the person I once was.
One cut. One cut to show the world that I'm not a flash in the pan.
(He takes out the razor blade, and cuts the top of his arm, and the hanted piano plays a little louder. He looks at the cut arm, and remarks)
Hello old friend.
(Places some blood on his finger, and drinks the blood. Laughs creepily)
Reunited and it feels so good
Reunited because it's understood
With one simple cut
I will get out of this rut
I know I cannot fight it
because we're reunited
hey hey
(Laughs Creepily as cameras fade to black)
EMO KID: Army of the Gods have been doing good as of late, but I feel as if I'm not doing something right. I feel as if I'm the outcast. I feel as if I'm the lucky one, that I was chosen out of pity. I know I'm not the best at anything, or even a star player.
(Picks up a baggy of razor blades.)
One cut. All I ask for is one cut. All I ask for is blood, and for the old me to come back.
I hear these voices telling me to go back to the old me, that this new family friendly me is not extreme. It's not violent. They say that I'm stale. People say it all the time, that I have lost my edge. I'm not the person I once was.
One cut. One cut to show the world that I'm not a flash in the pan.
(He takes out the razor blade, and cuts the top of his arm, and the hanted piano plays a little louder. He looks at the cut arm, and remarks)
Hello old friend.
(Places some blood on his finger, and drinks the blood. Laughs creepily)
Reunited and it feels so good
Reunited because it's understood
With one simple cut
I will get out of this rut
I know I cannot fight it
because we're reunited
hey hey
(Laughs Creepily as cameras fade to black)
