Killjoys,
one last time,
Make some noise.
You know, somehow I can't
believe it. That the band that has kept so many people going and
changed so many lives with their Famous Last Words has
just...stopped. And while I understand that they have families
and lives to take care of, I just can't help but feel lost.
We're all just a bunch of Disenchanted
Teenagers who took Drowning
Lessons from society, and honestly, The Only Hope
For Me is You, MCR. And I'm Not Okay with
this; but I know it's not The End. Because
of you, I have a Bullet Proof Heart, and I'm going
to carry on and save worrying for the Summertime. After
all, they're The Kids From Yesterday...so maybe
it's time we learn to fly on our own. So no matter how long
this hiatus is, we're gonna Sing for The
Ghost of You; because even though you've split up, your
impact on lives will help us carry on. And even though The
Sharpest Lives are going to enter our paths, you've set
us up for victory. So we're going to carry on, and go
Headfirst for Halos in Cubicles and
Destroya everything that tries to stop us on our path to
victory; we'll fight To the End, shed as much
B-l-o-o-d as possible, and maybe we'll even have so
much fun we get Cancer, but we're gonna Thank You
for the Venom and live our lives to the fullest until
we're Dead. And this is all because of you,
My Chemical
Romance.
The MCRmy will live on, no matter how long you
decide to play Mama, and we'll love you just as much
when you do get back. Because your legacy will live on
no matter how long you call it quits, and I've learned to see
the world through playground eyes because of you. And we all love
and respect you for this desicion, because we know it probably
wasn't an easy one.
Give 'em Hell,
Kid.
~The MCRmy
