ThePurpleTempest

If there were no bees, would there be flowers? If there was no burns, would there be heat? If there was no danger, would there be safety? If there was no dark, would there be light? If there was no death, would there be life? If there was no destruction, would there be restorations? If there was no evil, would there be goodness? If there was no learning, would there be knowleadge? If there were no lies, would there be truth? If there was no listening , would there be wisdom? If there was no loss, would there be love? If there was no pain, would there be hope? If there were no sinners, would there be saints? If there was no sorrow

List of Sins. *Inperation from Issac Newton* Planning arson Staring at pockets Planning theft Lying about having no sins Planning illegal downloads Planning to shake tic tacs Planning to strip Speaking about tic tacs Disusing if planning to shake tic tacs really is a sin Disusing if disusing to plan to shake tic tacs is a sin Eating all the tic tacs so can't shake tic tacs.

Standing at the crossroads, liking neither way. Confused by what might happern. Scared by what has passed. Terrified by what could be. Lost by who I am. Unsure of what I'm thinking. Petrified by my ignorance. Tainted by rumours. Standing at the crossroads, liking neither way. Lines of realitly blured in my mind. Wondering my own world. Blinded by my thoughts. Hoping things wre simple. Wishing for nothing by emptiness. Praying that this world would end. Waiting for the future to come. Standing at the crossroads, liking neither way. Talking to the voice in my mind. Relieved when the voice replies. Slowly slipping into insanit

The tempest appered in the night, The moon as hidden from all sight, Lightning flashed with purple light, The strange storm signeled the fight, To keep the double dream alive, All she must do is survive. Then to the deep end she must dive, To keep Casandra's dream alive. A forgotten story came by dreams, Of a live ripped at the seams, Many broken by Elektra's schemes, Now tonight all disolve to screams. In Anember's hands is Cassie's trust, Because of Elektra's cruel bloodlust, If she doesn't do what she must, Soon Cassandra's dreams will melt to dust.