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SaviorStarChild

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  • June 21
  • United States
  • Deviant for 8 years
  • She / Her
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My Bio

At the curtain’s call
It's the last of all
When the lights fade out
All the sinners crawl

So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you made

Don't wanna let you down
But I am hell bound
Though this is all for you
Don't wanna hide the truth


Personality
- Once outgoing, she no longer is the same way as she was back then. Still friendly, she puts up what people call a facade, still following the morals her mother taught her despite the fact she's slowly falling apart. Once strong willed, she now falls to nothing more than just another person. Shes nothing great, her personality is fake, everything about her is fake except for the morals she follows and her kindness. She lacks a will to live, although she desperately wants a reason to live, someone or something she can strive for other than just being a 'Hero'. In some respects, she's really innocent, and even a little more open about her thoughts, although she tends to avoid talking about her problems.
Her 'Fake' Personality is funny, and happy all the time, but even she cannot keep that up 24/7. She feels herself slowly falling apart. Perhaps one day she will free herself of what she calls hell. If not, well. She'll eventually just shatter, holding onto the facade as if it is the last bit of life she truly has. She honestly has not felt true joy in some time, and grows weary of being 'fake'.


They say it's what you make
I say it's up to fate
It's woven in my soul
I need to let you go

Your eyes, they shine so bright
I wanna save that light
I can't escape this now
Unless you show me how




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Once the truth was revealed, it was somewhat of a let down. 
The heat haze in a clad of sorrow.
We were constantly afraid of perfection, and closed the story, but once its open the continuation is....
From this monochromatic stage, i watch an electric dream, praying so that i could be reborn.
Then i'll change the fading color of this fourth dimension 

...And, i cried out.