Thursday 2 October 2008

Gaara Story

CAPITULO 25: THE FUNERAL SONG



Al siguiente día Kakashi fue hospitalizado y sus heridas fueron curadas en poco tiempo.


En cambio Gaara estaba en la colina, observando detenidamente una cruz que marcaba la muerte de alguien.
Vestía de negro y tenia algunas vendas en todo el cuerpo.


Kakashi: no te preocupes, ella esta bien.


Kakashi estaba detrás de el, también vestía de negro y también tenia vendas.
Gaara al voltear se dio cuenta de que Sakura, Naruto, Sasuke, Shigeru, Itsuko y Tsunade tambien estaban ahí. Todos de negro, como el día.


Tsunade: que clima hace hoy...
Gaara: si...a ella le hubiera encantado.....


Un brisa helada recorrio con un ligero silbido el lugar.....


JUST THE END!!!!!

That's it!!!! Gaara is OVER!!!!!

: D Thank you for standing this story hope you haven't hate it.

See ya!!! Heres the sountrack : D





SOUNDTRACK

Born from silence, silence full of it
A perfect concert my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart had a home...


Sing what you can't say
Forget what you can't play
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
-My love letter to nobody...


Never sigh for better world
It's already composed, played and told
Every thought the music i write
Everything a wish for the night


Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin
Died for the beauty the one in the garden
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom
Failed in becoming a god


Never sigh for better world
It's already composed, played and told
Every thought the music i write
Everything a wish for the night


"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it.
Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry.
the one without tears.
For i've given this its strength
and it has become my only strength
Comforting home mother's lap, change for inmortality
Where being wanted became a thrill i never knew.
The sweet piano writing down my life."


"Teach me pasion for i fear it's gone.
Show me love, hold the lorn.
So much more i wanted to give to the ones who love me.
I'm sorry
Time will tell (this bitter farewell).
I live no more to shame nor me nor you."

"And you...I wish i didn't feel for you anymore..."