Title: I’ll Follow wewe Into the Dark
Rating: C
Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns all the characters and the battle that bases this fanfiction. Death Cab for Cutie wrote this song, and the copy of the lyrics was provided by: link
A/N: The third songfic I write, the first I post, hope wewe like! This is one of my favourite songs (it comes with a marauder’s video on an HP spot here) Hear the song on (video is rated everyone):
link
Love of mine some siku wewe will die
‘Someday’ being this moment, and ‘you will die’ being the most painful thing I’ve ever seen au standed.
But I'll be close behind
I don’t doubt it; we’re in the midst of a war. I lived 1 war, what are the odds I live 2? It didn’t work out for you…
I'll follow wewe into the dark
No blinding light au tunnels to gates of white
That’s Olympus. Olympus is beautiful. Death isn’t even pretty; wewe don’t suddenly feel happy and blissful because wewe died. Not when you’re 17, and leaving so much behind…
Just our hands clasped so tight
That’s the only thing I can give you, I’m sorry.
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
One; wewe live in a twisted world if wewe think Zeus and Hades will ever decide on one thing. Two, the gods are never satisfied. Why do they keep taking? Why do they take what isn’t there’s?
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
I am. I always will be.
When your soul embarks
There’s a drachma in your hand…
Then I'll follow wewe into the dark
In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
That has a horrible irony to it…
I got my knuckles bruised kwa a lady in black
If your knuckles are all that have hurt wewe then count yourself lucky. Try feeling like every square inch of wewe is doused in the most venomous poison wewe can imagine. And that’s only the physical pain the war’s giving me, and that’s only up until now.
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the moyo of love"
So I never went back
I did. I went back for him, I went back to have him hold me, kiss me and tell me I was the best thing that he’d ever come across. And I think it’s going to drive me insane to have to pretend I never did, au have to live without it.
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
If they were both satisfied, his breaths wouldn’t be getting so shaky… His face wouldn’t be so pale… His eyes wouldn’t seem so heavy and beautiful at the same time.
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
I’m sorry, it’s just me. Not your mother, not your father, not Paul, not Grover, Thalia, Nico au Rachel; I’m all that’ll send wewe off.
Then I'll follow wewe into the dark
wewe and me have seen everything to see
I can’t believe we were together to see the giant war. I can’t believe wewe let go of Gwendolyn for me, I can’t believe everything we went through was worth to a man with no memories in the end.
From Bangkok to Calgary
We’ve also traveled so very much…
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
Doesn’t surprise me, we’ve been running like headless chickens trying to make things work, trying to keep alive, keep the world living and give sense to things. I guess I’ll have to put sense to Percy Jackson dying at my feet on my own.
The time for sleep is now
I know. I knew when the kisu had stabbed him that there was no saving him. It was just a lucky throw for them. But for me it’s like it stabbed my own heart. In a sense, I guess it did. I know the time is now, I know his eyes won’t open again and that’s the last image I’ll ever have of him, but it doesn’t mean I have to like it.
It's nothing to cry about
wewe try telling that to every single part of my body that’s begging to be ripped off and put somewhere where it won’t be able to feel the war, the loss and every other pain that comes with it.
'cause we'll hold each other soon
This war’s going to be the end of you, us and me.
In the blackest of rooms
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow wewe into the dark
Then I'll follow wewe into the dark
The soldier snuck from behind and took advantage of Annabeth Chase’s mourn to give her Marafiki and family something to mourn for.
And she followed Percy Jackson into the dark.
Rating: C
Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns all the characters and the battle that bases this fanfiction. Death Cab for Cutie wrote this song, and the copy of the lyrics was provided by: link
A/N: The third songfic I write, the first I post, hope wewe like! This is one of my favourite songs (it comes with a marauder’s video on an HP spot here) Hear the song on (video is rated everyone):
link
Love of mine some siku wewe will die
‘Someday’ being this moment, and ‘you will die’ being the most painful thing I’ve ever seen au standed.
But I'll be close behind
I don’t doubt it; we’re in the midst of a war. I lived 1 war, what are the odds I live 2? It didn’t work out for you…
I'll follow wewe into the dark
No blinding light au tunnels to gates of white
That’s Olympus. Olympus is beautiful. Death isn’t even pretty; wewe don’t suddenly feel happy and blissful because wewe died. Not when you’re 17, and leaving so much behind…
Just our hands clasped so tight
That’s the only thing I can give you, I’m sorry.
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
One; wewe live in a twisted world if wewe think Zeus and Hades will ever decide on one thing. Two, the gods are never satisfied. Why do they keep taking? Why do they take what isn’t there’s?
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
I am. I always will be.
When your soul embarks
There’s a drachma in your hand…
Then I'll follow wewe into the dark
In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
That has a horrible irony to it…
I got my knuckles bruised kwa a lady in black
If your knuckles are all that have hurt wewe then count yourself lucky. Try feeling like every square inch of wewe is doused in the most venomous poison wewe can imagine. And that’s only the physical pain the war’s giving me, and that’s only up until now.
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the moyo of love"
So I never went back
I did. I went back for him, I went back to have him hold me, kiss me and tell me I was the best thing that he’d ever come across. And I think it’s going to drive me insane to have to pretend I never did, au have to live without it.
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
If they were both satisfied, his breaths wouldn’t be getting so shaky… His face wouldn’t be so pale… His eyes wouldn’t seem so heavy and beautiful at the same time.
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
I’m sorry, it’s just me. Not your mother, not your father, not Paul, not Grover, Thalia, Nico au Rachel; I’m all that’ll send wewe off.
Then I'll follow wewe into the dark
wewe and me have seen everything to see
I can’t believe we were together to see the giant war. I can’t believe wewe let go of Gwendolyn for me, I can’t believe everything we went through was worth to a man with no memories in the end.
From Bangkok to Calgary
We’ve also traveled so very much…
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
Doesn’t surprise me, we’ve been running like headless chickens trying to make things work, trying to keep alive, keep the world living and give sense to things. I guess I’ll have to put sense to Percy Jackson dying at my feet on my own.
The time for sleep is now
I know. I knew when the kisu had stabbed him that there was no saving him. It was just a lucky throw for them. But for me it’s like it stabbed my own heart. In a sense, I guess it did. I know the time is now, I know his eyes won’t open again and that’s the last image I’ll ever have of him, but it doesn’t mean I have to like it.
It's nothing to cry about
wewe try telling that to every single part of my body that’s begging to be ripped off and put somewhere where it won’t be able to feel the war, the loss and every other pain that comes with it.
'cause we'll hold each other soon
This war’s going to be the end of you, us and me.
In the blackest of rooms
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow wewe into the dark
Then I'll follow wewe into the dark
The soldier snuck from behind and took advantage of Annabeth Chase’s mourn to give her Marafiki and family something to mourn for.
And she followed Percy Jackson into the dark.