We Are The MCRmy. This is for those who cried to the Ghost Of You. For those who felt empowered during Famous Last Words. For those who felt they could relate to I'm Not Okay. For those who want to start a riot because of Teenagers. For those who are Demoliton Lovers. For those who Killed All Their Friends. This is for those who got Welcomed To The Black Pararde. For those who aren't Afraid To Keep On Living. Who aren't Afraid To Walk This World Alone. So lets Crash The Cemetery Gates with heads held high and MCR in out hearts because we are the MCRmy. For anyone who loves Gerard no matter what color his hair was. For anyone who loves Pansy and was worried when Frank got sick. For anyone who has ever fantasized about playing with Ray's hair. For anyone who got worried when Bob got burnt. For anyone who cried every single time Gerard got drunk or high. For anyone who bought MCR's new album the very second they could and protect it with their lives. For anyone who can't watch The Ghost Of You without crying when Mikey gets shot. For anyone who isn't okay. For anyone who loves My Chemical Romance with ALL of their black little hearts. For anyone who didn't just listen to their music, but their lyrics too. For anyone who thinks they'll die alone. For anyone who wanted to jump up on stage just to give them hugs. For anyone who wanted to meet them just to say 'Thank you'. For anyone who wanted them for their advice, not their money. For anyone who wants to say 'I love you' without any remorse. For anyone who is sick of having their heart broken, or getting hurt. For anyone who can honestly say that MCR saved their lives. For anyone who gets excited when someone says "Gerard", "Frankie", "Bob", "Mikey", or "Ray." For anyone who gets excited when someone says "My Chemical Romance" or "MCR." For anyone who says I am My Chemical Romance with pride, and with honesty. For anyone who has had a relative say, "Please no more MCR today!" For anyone who gets excited/ hyper when they see a random person wearing an MCR shirt. For anyone who will go across the country to see a My Chemical Romance Concert. For enyone who listens to the message of MCR. For every one who dont know where they'd be with out them, For everyone whos lives changed the moment they heard one song. For every one who would hold a funeral procession at school if MCR broke up. We ARE the MCRmy/ They told us they weren't OK. They told us vampires would never hurt us. They want us to say our Famous Last Words and join The Black Parade. They said the mirror wasn't big enough for the both of them. They cried for the ghost of us. They introduced us to Helena. They don't love us like they did yesterday. We ARE the MCRmy. Real MCR fans know more songs than Welcome to the Black Parade. Real MCR fans know Gerard Way's brother's name. Real MCR fans get excited and hyper when one of their songs comes on the radio. Real MCR fans punch their cousins/brothers/parents/friends for dissing Gerard's hair or anything about MCR for their sake. Real MCR fans know the names of everyone in the band and what they do. Real MCR fans shop for hours just to find a jacket like the band's wore at that concert. I AM a Demolition Lover. I am NEVER Okay. I WAS Welcomed To The Black Parade. I AM young and I dont care. I AM disenchanted. I AM filled with unapolagetic apathy. I mourned Mikey's glasses and the death of Pansy. I Live Life On The Murder Scene. I DID cry to the Ghost Of You. I DID feel empowered to Famous Last Words. I worried about Bob and his burn. I helped Gerard stay sober. I have an obsession with Rays hair. I AM NOT Afraid To Keep On Living. I AM NOT Afraid To Walk This World Alone. I DID Crash The Cemetery Gates. I Brought You My Bullets When You Brought Me Your Love. I DID give Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge. I DO know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison. I've Given Em Hell And Hung Em High. I HAVE Killed All My Friends. I DID give you gallons of blood. I HAVE seen the Early Sunsets Over Monroeville. Vampires CAN NEVER hurt me. I AM dead and I will be buried in all my favourite colors. So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye and sleep. These are our famous last words. So thank you for the venom, so long and goodnight. My Name Is Franky and I AM the MCRmy and they DID save my life. Are you the MCRmy?
For those who haven't taken the pledge, take it now. For those who already have, renew your faith in the romance. Scream it out with me: "I LOVE MCR & I'M NOT OK! SO U MOTHER FUCKERS STAY ON YOUR SIDE OF THE STREET OR WE'LL TEAR YOUR SHIT UP!!!" Be proud of your chemical romance!
-little post from the FB Killjoys site. I've just changed the name into Franky, so it's all from a girl called Erika. Thank you for these beautiful words. They've made my day, my week. F-