Re: Loft

Date: 10 Jul 2021 20:23 (UTC)
my_own_advocate: (lucifer - sad)
He could hear music.

Of course. Dad couldn't just let him speak as he wished, He had to tear the words out of him, force them into a shape He found pleasing. And, as always, there was no point in fighting it.

"I dreamed a dream in times gone by; When hope was high and life worth living," he sang, striding through the room. All he could do now was-- keep those threatening tears at bay, couldn't he? The one bit of control left to him. "I dreamed that love would never die, I dreamed that God would be forgiving..."

He sucked in a breath.

"But I was young and unafraid.
And dreams were made And used and wasted.
There was no ransom to be paid--
No song unsung, no wine untasted.
"
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

my_own_advocate: (Default)
Lucifer Morningstar

July 2025

S M T W T F S
  12345
6 789101112
131415 16171819
20212223242526
2728293031  

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated 30 July 2025 18:13
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios