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Hi kids! My name is Chris! I could possibly be the deepest man you will ever know. I'm twenty-six years old. I love, I write, I eat, I sleep, I laugh, I live, I repeat. Everyday, I know how lucky I am, no matter what is going on and no matter the situation, to be alive. I love life. I love friends. I love my family. I love the fact I'm alive to do so. Take nothing for granted because you could be dead by tomorrow, so live it up and love everyone today.

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The dark of night
Comes back around
There’s no souls
Really left in this town
We’ve made our plan
And it’s the best we got
Instead of sitting here
Dying while we rot
Hit them in the heart
Start out small
If we’re ever gonna
Make this regime fall
As we chop, shoot, and stab
Everything in our path
As we move along
We do the math
And not much seems
To make a change
This has all
Gotten way to strange
If we can find the source
We can throw a grenade
Or shoot it up
Maybe we’ll be saved
We travel until we find
A deep cavern
With a bright red light
And thanks to a tavern
We have all the amo
We could ever need
We can destroy it 
And we’ll all be freed
Might as well try
This isn’t something new
It may all be for nothing
But we’ve got nothing to lose

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Give me a solution
And what could happen
I may run with it
Maybe stop complainin’
Maybe wake up at 3 pm
That’s the on going trend
Maybe use up all the energy
That I can spend
Maybe I could crash and burn
To get back at it
Tomorrow will be better
I’m better after I rebuild it
Maybe I can stop
Not watch my life blow up
And just go live
A half full cup
And I knew my life
It was figured out
And I’ll still live on
Without any doubt
And I’ll walk with a purpose
And watch with a grin
Because now I need to wake myself
And I won’t sleep the day again
We can sit here
And watch me crumble
As passer bys
Just watch and mumble
As I continue
To choose my new trend
I won’t waste my life
No, not again
You can only frown
Only so often
Keep your head above the water
And not descend 

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The blood red moon
Is setting tonight
The boiling sun may rise
We need to fight
All the demons and dragon
Ghouls and goblins 
Some have since perished
Can’t let it happen again
Bodies are strewn
All over the streets
Some make a fight plan
While others retreat
While all of our demons
Conquer our world
Flipped us upside down
Twisted and twirled
With the heat rising
More will be killed
But the weak cannot fight
Only the strong willed
We can’t stand around
With this blaze growing
We might have the courage
It’s just not showing
We can’t all die
We need to fight
Defeat our own demons
We must start tonight
But while the sun’s out
We must go hide
And when they all sleep
We can go outside
We can all cry
And wonder what to do
But it’ll only get worse
It’s only day two
If we don’t wise up
If we don’t take a stand
Our once great land
Won’t be so grand
Hell, we will all leave
As forceful as possible 
But we all know
This fight is near impossible
But if we do nothing
And just forfeit
If we survive
We’ll live in regret
But if we just try
To dethrone the evil
Maybe we can rebuild
Become more civil
But all my ideas
Might never hold water
But it’s better then going
Through all of this slaughter

Chris! 

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I have vowed to not reblog a single picture, quote, gif, or anything else until I finish my Devastation Indexes. The reblogs will distract from my new attraction. Honestly, I have a ton of idea for these. I think I can make this a 10 volume index. Maybe I can publish it? Maybe not. We shall see. Depends on how lazy I am. Haha. The funny thing is, I’m not mad or hoping for world annihilation. I just thought I’d write off the beaten path. Hope you all enjoy it.

How could we let this happen?
Some are caught off guard
Because we can’t watch the news
Where bad news bombard
Why watch? Why pay attention?
There isn’t much reason
The temperature elevates 
It feels like treason
We didn’t ask for this
But we were the cause
Our minds are their worst
Total fuck up straight across
The sun has come down
The moon is blood red
Tiny voices speak
Can’t hear what was said
Our doom has become sure
As people’s skin boils 
Dropping like flies
Our lives could be foiled
Who can save us now?
Who will survive?
Is this the first day
Of the end of our lives?
The damned hath risen
The blessed hath fallen
The ones in the middle
Have been left to crawling
We call out to God
But there is no answer
The new plague has come
Way worse than cancer
The blood red moon
Shows dooms day had arrived
There’s a good chance
None will survive

Chris! 

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Before I start with this piece, I have decided to star of series of writings called Devastation. That’s still a working title. Yes, I took this seriously enough to give it a series title and still be unsure of the title itself. This is inspired from some of my more war torn type music. I hope to write anywhere between 2-5 of them, maybe more. I write a lot of lovely type stuff, but it’s time to release some of my more vaguely torn stuff. Maybe a little darker, but not so dark where it’s disturbing. More like “I’ve been there” or “I have felt like that before” type stuff. Maybe just stuff that hits close to home. Maybe sad, maybe angry, maybe something of a weird euphoric happiness. We shall see how I play this out. See if I can connect them. Hopefully I can do a series. I haven’t tried in ages.

We all cast our shadows
Away from the sun
Today is that day
Today is the one
Where we all could snap
We all could lose it
But it’s all just past
We should just forget
We should spread the love
But we all have run out
And the darker the days
We can’t go without
The drum signals it’s time
Dooms day has come near
We pretend it’s not real
Pretend there’s no fear
But we can all see it
Out fate is chosen
No matter where we’re at
Or what we’re doin’
We brought it upon ourselves
We can’t be saved now
Unfinished business
Can’t be finished anyhow
The days are growing shorter
We have to do something
What can we really do?
Absolutely nothing
We’re one step closer
To the edge of oblivion
We did this together
We shouldn’t have let this happen

Chris! 

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