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Dec 03, 2004 14:38



The Gift Ungivable

Peace settles in over the mountians of death,

and a sence of serenity flows through the rivers of blood in which I walk within.

This was my only escape!...

Through loss of control I'v created a calmness with no regret.

A world with no worries,

a land with no frett.

Murder is a thought,

within the mortal man;

but the strong survive,

is the law of the land.

So bleeding them dry,

is the way I will live.

A peace that I have found,

where no man can give.

Imortal Dragon 2004
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