dishevelment: Messala (shadowed)
Koumei Ren ([personal profile] dishevelment) wrote in [community profile] interstellar5555 2016-02-25 12:07 am (UTC)

[And, taking the mic with one hand while the other continued the gentle melody, he lowered his head and started to croon:]

Seal my heart and break my pride
I've nowhere to run and now nowhere to hide
Align my heart, my body, my mind
To face what I've done, and do my time.


[His voice was low and husky, more akin to a smokey-toned folk singer than the indie-rock band that Cosmic Indulgence claimed to be. An air of melancholy and regret rang in those words, but the bittersweet notes were overlaid with a subtle ring of determination overlaid upon them.

Branching off of the refrain, he continued.]


A young man stands at the front of the parade
His brothers and sisters, their retainers a palisade
All came together for the first time in years
Over news that had brought the country to tears.

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