It's my crown With thorns To prick me And bleed to Walk with a cross The burden to carry Without a horse Nailed me without A cause An emperor without Sword, love can't Behold till you Sacrifice love From your heart *Emotional Marathon* Hey, Restzonians! We have a quick surprise for you. We are yet again with a game. This time it will be short and sweet.š Only for one day. No registrations, nothing. Just write away! So, here is the pattern: ā¢ā¢Rest Zone will write one side of the background conveying an emotion and you writers will have to collab with us, either countering our emotion or writing on the same theme as ours. ā¢ā¢Like, if we write on love, you can write on hatred or love. It is upto you.