..::Angel::..She was a garden in the dark,a beautiful sight that might not be there.She was an idea that gave me warmth.She was what I was looking for.She said she loved me.She said we were meant to be.I thought I knew love but I was a fool.She used me for herself, I was just her tool.I thought she still cared but so long, and no call.I thought 'd lose it forever.Soon, someone similarly sad would sit with me.Another heart looking for one to match its rhythmic beat.She felt the same sting I felt.She knew what it was to lose that spark.I took her hand and she took mine.Her emerald eyes a cure for my pain.She is my angel that shines her light.A light that lets me see the garden.But since that day,I've yet to see a flower I can compare to my angel.
By way of blade or controlerI return my blade to its scabbard. The blood of the beast runs down my gauntlet.I smile and walk away, the village smiles up at me for my heroic deed.The world sighs in relief for it is safe from evil, once more.I place my controller to the side, and shut down the system, its light begin to fade.I smile and crawl into my bed, happy with what I've just doneMy world sighs in relief for I finally beat the game.For a moment in my life I knew what it was to be hero. For a moment I was a warrior, or a god. Saving the innocent, and slaying evil. For every moment someone feels this satisfaction, someone is told to stop playing.Told to stop because games are the cause of all pain and horrors on this planet, because without video games there would be a perfect world. Because… the government says so.Video games may portray violence in some cases, btu they also show courage, determination, heroism, accomplishment, problem solving, and even love.So before you blame the game. Look around, d