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And today I saw life dying.
I whispered a tearful prayer
And by all gods I was denied,
Reduced to nothing but myself.

The sleepless were blessed with wisdom
As all light was taken away
And prophets dreamed of the Kingdom,
No one did believe what they say.

The sun was stolen and burried
In the morbid hearts of our.
It burns inside of everyone,
A mark of every passing hour.
©2008-2009 ~IncredibleBlueEyes
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Three more verses from Living To Tell The Tale.
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:iconignoramus182:
i like it :D
kinda jelous at your skills though

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-Squeeky-
:iconincredibleblueeyes:
I believe yours are none the worse :) You just have to express yourself in any words you wish. Even if that wouldn't make any sense :)

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dementes, desesperadas



¦as mãos mortas¦
:iconignoramus182:
why thankyou:)
i still thinkyour remarkably tallanted

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-Squeeky-
:iconcorpse-warrior:
Astounding and beautiful. Your work is amazing.

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:iconincredibleblueeyes:
Thank you for kind words.

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dementes, desesperadas



¦as mãos mortas¦

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