the sounds of a melancholy whistling tune...a tumbleweed rolls by...the ghostly emptiness...the 'ka-chink' 'ka-chink' of your spurs as you stroll down the lane...
a broken shutter hangs precariously on a hinge from an abandoned saloon...
you look through squinted eyes as your 10 gallon hat gives you little shade in the noon day sun...
*hums theme to "The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly"
elaborate enough?
Originally posted by Fëanor
the sounds of a melancholy whistling tune...a tumbleweed rolls by...the ghostly emptiness...the 'ka-chink' 'ka-chink' of your spurs as you stroll down the lane...a broken shutter hangs precariously on a hinge from an abandoned saloon...
you look through squinted eyes as your 10 gallon hat gives you little shade in the noon day sun...
*hums theme to "The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly"
elaborate enough?
*weeps uncontrollably*
Originally posted by Fëanor
*pats smoddens shoulders*there, there...it'll be all right
we'll always have...our memories
come on...sing with me
Here's a little song I wrote
You can sing it...note for note
Don't worry
Be happy....😄
You ask me to sing
so sing I will
I'll sing of endings
I'll sing of spending
time with no one
time for nothing
because the end is here
I'll sing of Frodo's
dying sails
and gandalf's
fading voice,
but most of all
I'll sing of Raz
and his damnation
to his own forum-nation
Eru save us from his wrath.
or let us die each one alone
like the forum long has done.