jueves, 6 de diciembre de 2012

There is  a storm coming

I remember tears streaming down your face when I said, I'll never let you go. 
When all those shadows almost killed your light.
I remember you said, Don't leave me here alone, but all that's dead and gone and passed tonight. 
Just close your eyes the sun is going down. You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now.
Come morning light, You and I'll be safe and sound...Don't you dare look out your window, Darling everything's on fire..


Where am I?
Home, where I learned the truth about despair, as will you. There's a reason why this prison is the worst hell on earth... Hope. Every man who has ventured here over the centuries has looked up to the light and imagined climbing to freedom. So easy... So simple... And like shipwrecked men turning to sea water from uncontrollable thirst, many have died trying. I learned here that there can be no true despair without hope. So, as I terrorize Gotham, I will feed its people hope to poison their souls. I will let them believe they can survive so that you can watch them clamoring over each other to "stay in the sun." You can watch me torture an entire city and when you have truly understood the depth of your failure, we will fulfill Ra's al Ghul's destiny... We will destroy Gotham and then, when it is done and Gotham is ashes, then you have my permission to die.

the fear will find you again. 

1 comentario:

  1. Precioso blog, Jone! Me encantan todas tus entradas! Soy bastante nueva en esto y desearía que te pasaras por el mío :) http://audreystiffany.blogspot.com.es/

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