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Post by Yoshi4ever on Oct 17, 2006 21:40:05 GMT -5
Is there anything left now? Anything left to love? Is there any left now? Any to look above?
On a sea of broken grains In a world of sieging pains Is this how we would stand? On nothing but a broken straind
We are walking now Like a sea of broken souls Our stride like a servent's bow Among these sullen folds
Is this freedom? Is this what we would stand for?
Take a look now look at where you stand are we just slaves slaving for our own happyness?
Take a stand now don't be enslaved Is that what you would call freedom? Slaving for our own desire?
I'm writing this one like a song of broken light
To be a slave Of one's own desire take up the lyre let songs of freedom ring brave
Is there anything left now? Anything left to love? Is the any left now? Any to look above?
On a sea of broken grains In a world of sieging pains Is this how we would stand? On nothing but a broken straind
Is there nothing left now? Nothing left to take
Is there anything left now? Anything that we did not stake
Are there any left now? Any left to fight
Is there nothing left? Nothing left to sight
Is there one thing left now? One thing you cannot miss You lost the world? But your soul is where it stands
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