Music to your eyes.
Music to your soul.
Music to your body.
When a friend like yours betrays you.
Its only simple, to get revenge.
I knew a mech named Havoc Nemisis.
A legend. A fighter. A decepticon. Knowing him was a gift. A powerful comrade, even though he hated your soul. A black Fire truck, a large mechanical Decepticon, covering a full head from your size. 3 years, speaking and being shared of memories. He would be the only one who saw them pink eyes.
Through the years, of betrayel, he saw how your eyes changed, when you knew someone betrayed you.
You hated the feeling. yet you craved it at the same time.
Does it make it any better for your companionship to brake?
well..thats really up to him...
because once he see's those Pink, delicious, Dangerous, Magnificent eyes...
He knows...he has done a terrible thing.
That terrible thing.
well, heh; he should know, since he seen, when others betray, he see's those eyes.
shall he win?
maybe. who knows, but for one thing, his small companionship, wont be there to back him up nor to laugh at his jokes, nor to make a day better. no, his new companionship will be his enemy, in life, in war, in after life.
For once you leave.
There is no coming back.
For the Pink eyes
will always haunt you.
Subject: Pink Eyes 
Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:42 pm
