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Deathmasque Vol 1 one Silver reign Death masque issue 1 the red world In certain instances, my mind is transported to a realm where I am guided by the majestic kestrels, traversing through a multitude of memories that span a lifetime, resembling a time traveler closely observing the delicate strands of their predetermined destiny. As I gaze upon the unfolding of events and witness her manipulation of the past, I am struck by the warped representations that manifest in front of me. A tumultuous flow of crimson fluid and agonizing torment floods my vision, painting a poignant portrait of the interconnectedness between existence and mortality. And through her lens, I am granted a glimpse into the woeful calamity that befalls all living beings.” Being a woman in this worn old city was a dying art. I pause before the next part. Never let other people tell you what you are. Glow bright through the shit be a star. In This Club The Redlace I wear the crown. The Nervous girl beside me claire settles down. The Music is Lively Rhythmical today. I smile at claire show em who’s boss make em pray. The redlace curtains folded neatly as i smile to myself. the bar barely tended as the bartender toasted to three peoples health There was A Time I Wanted to be a star. With my sister on piano who is currently at the bar. laugh Standing up tall in silver light. But Selling Out My Ideals to fit in it just never felt right. Besides Someone Had to look after the girls. So those lies the guys here told where left doing swirls. On stage my dreams they never die. It was the redemptive silver light in the inescapable gray worlds sky. I never belonged anywhere as i do in silver light. But as i smile to myself and i know this is home because it feels right. Every step towards the stage i felt real weight. every talent shown i escaped some judgement and some hate. A tear falls like a silvery droplet melting into the floor. Just a trans woman like me could i ask for more. A single thought fills my mind. A hollow echo that leaves me blind. What if i never belong what if i lose the fight. It wouldnt Matter all my girls would glow as bright.