LAST person to post is the winner!!!

Tia the Tired

too awkward to function
When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten, and the damned?


I am Welding
He said
Will you defeat them?
Your demons, and all the nonbelievers
The plans that they have made?
One day, I'll leave you
A phantom, to lead you in the summer
To join the Black Parade


Ten Thousand Club
Aww... I love this thread. So wholesome! Everyone's a winner!!! Yaaay!!!!!

Except the rest of you are no longer winners, because I just posted last! I win! MWAHAHAHA!

(Jk love you guys <3)


Ten Thousand Club
My reign is finally over... I will concede.

Wait but you just posted??


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