I listen to every word that is spoken. I do not hang on each, but I listen. I am intimidated, but I am intrigued. Is my world so insignificent? Is my life so unused? I wonder sometimes that if death were to find me tonight, what would I say? Would I say "yes, Lord, lead me into the flock for I am your lamb
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I will burn the forest of darkness,
before its branches pull me in.
I will not go quietly into the night!
For the blaze of trees will light my way,
and I will strike them down!
I will not go quietly into the night!
Fore I will dance on the ashes of evil,
And feel the suns beam once more,
before I go quietly into the night
-Charlie
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I love that.
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