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Life is a pain, but a game.
Love is gamble, that you will lose.
Time is fact, till it runs out.
We are doomed on a Orb, forever trapped.
We are blinded like Bats.
Those who risen, soon have fallen.
I say that we are meant to live.
But left to die. We are the only thing last left to be extinct.
I see the light and matter when i go, it always comes back.
If have learned anything about life, it's that "It goes on."
- by The True Prince |
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- | Submitted on 09/11/2010 |
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- Title: Life
- Artist: The True Prince
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- Date: 09/11/2010
- Tags: life
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