I Would Find A Way // Elite Hops' Last

Post by d10f ekta ram // [earthling] on Jul 26, 2019 13:41:35 GMT -5

  elite              hops                

What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end

The last attack sent him flying. He landed in a heap near the airlock, breathing with great difficulty. Elite clawed at the wall, trying to haul himself up, to keep fighting, to keep breathing, even as he felt his body surely shutting down. "Help!" He hollered for his allies.

He'd never felt so pathetic in his whole life. Not when he was bullied in kindergarten. Not when he failed to reach puberty alongside his classmates. Not when he was rejected from Career training. Not when no one bothered to sponsor him the entirety of the Games. Today, right now, he felt like a piece of shit - like maybe he had been, all his life.

His life, which was ending.

He let out a long sigh and stopped trying to lift himself up. His head banged against the floor. Splotches appeared in his vision, blotting out the white light. He felt along his chest, searching, searching. "My calculator. Where is it? Did she take it already?" He asked whoever stood over him.

"You really should inventory my items. I had a whole plan."

He coughs, red wetting his lower lip. "It was flawed, obviously. I didn't die in The Plan."

And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt




lyrics : nine inch nails — hurt