Art By Xiaki

Robbie the Zombie seeing fireworks for the first time. A little startled by the noise, but mostly just in awe of the bright lights.

I love my pure little zombaby.

Happy New Years!

It’s quiet here; the voices stopped

The air in here has changed

This is not right; where have they gone?

Something here is strange

This happens every single time

When HE’s about to come

I sense HIS movement in the Dark

I fear what HE has done...

HE never says a word to me

As silent as a stranger

But in my heart, I know it means

A shattered heart amidst the ruins

She watches the mad king rave

A mind that’s been torn from its place

Something she couldn’t save

It was their selfishness that brought

Their clandestine castle down

Now king and queen have been dethroned

Regret, their only crown.

Their castle pillaged by a thief

Whose kingdom they did plunder

A forbidden love that will never be

@incorrect-ego-quotes

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Jim: Google! Hey Google! Check this out! I bought stilts!

Google: ...Why?

Jim: Y’know like... the Jims all have their gimmicks. I want a gimmick. I can have a gimmick.

Google: So... stilts?

Jim: Yeah. Stilts. Now I’m Tall Jim.

Google: Okay... what about when you’re not wearing them? Or sitting down?

Jim: I’ll just never stop wearing them. Or sit d- AHHHH *falls down the stairs*

Darkiplier: *casually walking up the stairs* Did Jim just fall down the stairs wearing a pair of stilts?

Google: Yup.

He had nothing but good intent

He wouldn’t hurt a fly

It’s such a shame that such a man

Would ever need to die

He thought his actions might just fix

The damage that HE did

But all it did was break us all

As he felt the darkness bid

That isn’t him that you see, you know

That evil creature lied

The day that monster had his birth

Though my life was short and ended

Many years ago

Please do not feel grief for me

Nor seeds of hatred sew

I feel no sadness in my heart

No regret nor pain

Except for him who murdered me

And then became insane

He alone deserves your grief

Grief... but not the blame

He has lost so many things

A single voice amidst the void

An echo of the past

A lonely soul now left behind

Lost in shattered glass

No body here to call their own

No sight, nor touch, nor sound

No warmth of friends once held so dear

To endless darkness bound

All that’s left is cold regret

And sorrow, but not their own

For tragic things have happened here