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Post by Dagothkitty on Mar 28, 2007 18:25:21 GMT -5
This is Kind of a song and a poem, I don't know what it is. How can the words, of one man, set the stage for many people's life? There is hate in this world, and many strife for better, but the consequences of this, seem like they will never get better. And I bring tidings, in the hour of darkness, about another light quenched, about another man who lost his life. About a man who won't go home to his wife, about a fighter, who won't ever again see daylight. About a hero, about a guardian, of our life. Many people are blind, but I will make them see. I will plant the seed of life. Defy those who do wrong, and so... say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight, don't you ever look him in the eye, or sadly the only option leaft is to die. And if we continue, to walk in the dark, you will be the light, and together we will define right. We will breathe the breath of life, and try to turn back time, to right all the crimes, committed by this one man. This one man, who claims the lives of thousands. And though you don't see t, and though you are blind, we will start a new life. One without tyranny, though there always may be some. One without war, for war will be no more. Tidings my friend, of a revolution. The birth of rightenous. Though many are blind. I ask you in this hour now, will you be my guide? I refuse to say goodbye, in this time of darkness. And maybe, just maybe, with a stroke of luck, we can turn things back, to how they used to be. Meh, the title is cheesy but I had to come up with something.
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Post by me on Mar 28, 2007 20:08:50 GMT -5
Its pretty good.
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Post by lanaia74 on Jun 9, 2007 6:00:25 GMT -5
Brilliant simply brilliant!
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