I want to scream
I want to cry
I want to tell you it's not allright
Poisoned dreams
Bloody hopes
Swinging from these darkened ropes.
...Meh.... Stupid words. Much frustration and darkness and all that fun stuff. I'm sure more verses shall be added.
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Tower's End
To the ends of time, the tower stands a lone sentinel watching over us. Nothing can change it and nothing can make it stay the same. It waits forever poised between Order and Chaos, Light and Dark, and I am it's guardian.
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