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Bombs dropping, hearts stopping, blood mopping; it's dark... no light.. just.. war.
for what? power? religion? it's almost kinda funny.. still dark.. a light.. i see it.... not a flash light, or a simple bulb.. but a savior... not imagination no... the savior has come back.. he has brought angels with him; and hope.
- by gh0st p3ndrag0n |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/11/2009 |
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