ΰΏ ΰΏ*:ο½₯οΎ π€ πππππ βΈ» SHADOWHEART THEMED QUOTES + LYRICS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. MAY CONTAIN MATURE THEMES.
β in this light the blood is black. β
β we begin in the dark and birth in the death of us. β
β what rage you must feel as you choke on your sorrow. β
β it's a darker path and it calls my name. β
β though she cannot remember, she cannot forget. β
β and know for the love of god, you need to suffer because there is a god who demands to be bled for. β
β i wanted to save the little girl in me. β
β all power demands sacrifice and pain. β
β born of a shadow with the face of a girl. β
β poor little girl; still waiting for her happy ending. β
β i will follow you into the dark. β
β i am the daughter of sorrow. β
β down the river, we flow. i'll give you my everything, i'll never let you fall. β
β you're never going to be back home again. β
β holy wisdom is not clear and thin like water, but thick and dark like blood. β
β this isn't who i am but i can't remember who i should be. β
β i'm not your protagonist, i've not even my own. i don't know anything, i don't even know what i don't know. β
β her heart was a dark forest, her soul all the wild things which dwelt between the trees. β
β she has been a prisoner since she has been a daughter. β
β i was well-practised at not saying anything i felt inside. β
β blessed be the children, each and every one come to know their god through some senseless act of violence. β
β and here you come with a shield for a heart and a sword for a tongue. β
β all your faith, all your rage, all your pain βΈ» it ain't over now and i ain't talking about forgiveness. β
β half gods are worshipped in wine and flowers. real gods require blood. β
β god loves you, but not enough to save you. β
β the blood that drips down from your chin is sickly sweet and metallic and, oh, so familiar. β
β you are not sure you remember who it belongs to anymore. β
β then bow your head in the house of god, and little girl, who do you think you are ? β
β you think you need it, you think you want love βΈ» you wouldn't want it if you knew what it was. β
β the woods have remembered you ever since the first time you got lost in them. β
β little by little she came to know tenderness and hope. β
β and now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good. β
β growing purple flowers from your heart 'til you find peace with everything you've been through. β
β and from the blood of the wound a flower sprang. β
β i can't abandon the person i used to be so i carry her. β
β i am built upon the wreckage of myself. β
β teach me the words i used to know, i want to remember βΈ» she is me, and i am her. β
β my life might not be what i thought but i wouldn't change a thing. β
β goodbye to the girl that i'd been. β
β i needed to be somewhere different. maybe i needed to be someone different, too. β
β if flowers can teach themselves how to bloom after winter passes, so can you. β
β the crescent moon fits the line of your cheek. β
β gladly feast on those who would subdue us. β
β tell me that you chose me. that you love me. that you crave the darkness. β
β i come as a blade, a sacred guardian βΈ» so you keep me sharp and test my worth in blood. β
β there is blood everywhere and i am lost in it. i breathe blood, not air. β
β one by one, i downed all the people i'd been. β
β by touch, by smell, i would know her blind. i would know her in death. β
β the blood on my teeth begins to taste like a poem, like religion, like the way you look at me. β