:: Forgotten Hero ::

:: Sebastian Axel Langkilde ::


~ Online alias: Forgotten Hero
~ [17]
~ [Single][T T]
~ I'm a [senior] in [high school]
~ I go LCCHS
:: I live in [San Diego]
:: I love anime, particularly anything Akira Toriyama or Gainex.
:: I love indie, emo, metal, and almost all types of music.
:: I plan on taking some sort of history, anthropology, journalism, or even sociology in college.
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June 21
“ When you’re gone I envy the people you’re with
Cause they’re with you
Nothing’s wrong
I’ve just been here too long to pretend Mew
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The smoke bellows out from hill A glaze of the morning laxes No one to see it No one to care The fire burns down the old; the boring the ordinary the non-amazing Something new will regrow Replace the old with infancy Replace it with the beautiful mind of a child But as all children do; they grow old The original fire will burn them all down too Everything burns Everything is the same decaying compost heep It’s the endless cycle of life We burn, we die, we are reborn; we burn There is a fire that consumes us all It’s like the passion in our hearts It only flares passionately when the heart beats for another heart beat There are those that fear to be ash And some that fear losing their heart beat’s passion But nothing is ever lost Our love will always arise like the phoenixes we are

The smoke bellows out from hill

A glaze of the morning laxes

No one to see it

No one to care

The fire burns down the old;

the boring

the ordinary

the non-amazing

Something new will regrow

Replace the old with infancy

Replace it with the beautiful

mind of a child

But as all children do;

they grow old

The original fire will burn

them all down too

Everything burns

Everything is the same

decaying compost heep

It’s the endless cycle of life

We burn, we die, we are reborn;

we burn

There is a fire that consumes us all

It’s like the passion in our hearts

It only flares passionately when

the heart beats for another

heart beat

There are those that fear to be ash

And some that fear losing their heart

beat’s passion

But nothing is ever lost

Our love will always arise

like the phoenixes we are